Tom Holland Imagines

The Christmas Trick Part One

Okay, y'all.

I know Christmas is over, but guys I HAD to write this, Hallmark has left me inspired!!

We all know the cheesy Hallmark movies where the guy brings a girl as a fake date to his family Christmas or vice versa.

Well...

I have been inspired and we are doing one with YOU and Tom Holland.   It'll be a few parts long, but it'll be a good story!!  Your POV will be using pronouns like 'you' and 'Y/N' while Tom's  POV will be using first-person pronouns like 'I', 'me' etc.

Also, keep in mind, you and Tom are 24, Paddy is 17, and the twins are 21. :)

SO.

Let's get this show on the road!!

y/f/c = your favorite color

y/c/h =  your color hair

y/f/a =  your favorite activity

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You couldn't believe you were doing this.

"I am only doing this for the money," you snap, throwing clothes into your suitcase.  Harrison scoffs over FaceTime

"Come on Y/N!  Is Tom that bad?" he asks.  You glare at Harrison with a look that could kill.  Harrison sighs.

"I know, I know you hate him after the red carpet but come on Y/N.  It was just a joke!" Harrison says.  You shake your head.

"A joke that brought me down for months Harrison.  I g-got so much hate over it.  Harrison, I had to go to therapy for all the... comments," you murmur, your voice trailing off.  Harrison sighs.

"I know.  But... Tom did apologize," Harrison reminds you.  You give a nod.

It's not like you completely hated Tom.  You just... you guys weren't friends anymore.  You guys barely talked unless it was a simple conversation like 'how are you' followed by a mumbled 'good' and that was only at Harrison's parties.  You could barely be in the same room as him.

And just two weeks ago, Tom's secret girlfriend, Gracie, broke up with him.

"Woah, Tom I'm sorry," you said when Harrison had invited you both over.

"Yeah, here's where you come in Y/N," Harrison had said wringing his hands.  You made a face.

"Um... what's going on?"

"I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend for Christmas," Tom blurted out.  Your eyes bugged out of your head.

"Excuse me?  No freakin' way would I ever do that!! Why would I ever do that?!" you cried.  Tom put his head in his hands.

"Cause my parents are all excited about meeting my girlfriend, and if I tell them G-Gracie and I broke up, they're going to be smothering me and feeling pitiful, and my brothers-gosh my brothers would be so annoying.  Come on, Y/N please," Tom begged.  You heaved a sigh.

"What's in it for me?" you snapped.  Harrison chuckled.

"I knew she was going to ask that," he said in a sing-song voice.  Tom shoved him.

"$1,000.  Come with me to my parent's house for one week Christmas, pretend to be my girlfriend.  We don't have to do this whole touchy-feely act-"