Tom Holland Imagines

It's not a double date pt. 2

A/N: I'M SO SORRY GUYS IT'S ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER!! Plsss let me know what yo think will happen next!! And what you want to see!
BTW the pictured shows the dress you're wearing!

Sam didn't want to tell you more about that girl last night and when you went to bed you realized you don't even know her name.

You really don't have much time to think about it today though. You have three lectures and a lot of reading to do today. You're sitting at the big table in front of the huge windows, your airpods in. Sam went to set with Tom this morning and Harrison is currently working out. Only Harry is still here, he's sitting across from you at the table, headphones on, editing a video you believe. Your second lecture just finished and you could do with a break. "Hey Harry?", you say, taking out your airpods. He looks up.

"What are you working on?"

Harry chuckles, obviously knowing you're procrastinating your next lecture.

"I'm almost done, wanna see?"

You nod in excitement and sit down next to him. He puts his headphones on you and starts the video.

It's a compilation of videos of Tom visiting children's hospitals. After seven minutes of watching you're not sure if you should tear up or feel a sense of hope caused by the incredibly happy smiles on the childrens faces when spiderman entered their rooms.

"This is amazing", you whisper to Harry as you take off the headphones.

"Thanks, but it's really all Tom. Didn't need much editing."

"Yeah he's just..", you can't even find the words.

However, you notice a very strange, childish grinning and weirdly knowing look on Harrys face.

"What is it?"

Harry shakes his head and takes his laptop away from you again. "You go get back to your work."

You try to shrug it off and start your next lecture. You finish it earlier than you expected so you decide to go for a run. It's very therapeutic and definitely gets your serotonin level up.

When you get back, everyone else is home too.

You walk into the kitchen, all sweaty from the 5k run you just did in LA's afternoon sun. You're pretty sure your white sports bra has a sweat line under your boobs. However, you're also pretty sure all four of them have seen you like this before so that can't be the reason all their eyes shoot at you and the room falls silent when you walk in.

"Guys? What's up?" You really can't take all the confusion anymore. You hate that you're feeling lied to and left out. And you hate that it affects you so much.

Toms eyes dart down, Sam just chuckles and Harrison pats Toms back. Harry is the only one that gives you an apologetic look.

"Well anyway, I'm just gonna shower and then you can tell me when we're leaving."

Once you're in the shower you calm down again. You get back the serotonin from your run and actually get really excited about tonight.

You moisturize, curl your hair and do your makeup before you get into your dress and put your Dr. Martens on. Some hairspray and perfume and you're done. You smile at yourself in the mirror. You look pretty. You feel pretty.

You're packing your purse when there's a knock on your door.

"Yes?"

"Hey, we're good to go are you r...", Tom stops right in the middle of his sentence.
"Wow, you look - you look really gorgeous."