T.H. - Pool day

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I noticed the Tom Holland imagine had the most reads. So I made another one!
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"Y/N? Would you like to go swimming with me and the others?" Tom asked through the phone. He's been talking about the other cast and his family, so I've been wanting to meet the "Breakfast Club" and Tom's brothers.

"Yeah sure, when?"

"Right now. We're already here so I'll just text you the address," Tom answered. I agreed, hung up, and started to get ready.

I didn't want to wear anything too fancy, so I decided to just wear a floral bathing suit. I put on a white button down shirt and jean shorts over and slid on some sandals. I threw my hair in a bun and put some stuff in a bag and left in my car. 

While driving, I kept thinking about Tom

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While driving, I kept thinking about Tom. He's so cute and hot at the same time. He's the most caring and charming guy I've ever met. We've gotten really close over the few weeks that we met. I think I like him. Like really, really like him. God, I feel like a teenager again.

I finally arrived at a house and followed all the noise that seemed to come from behind the house. I pushed a gate door, entering the backyard.

I couldn't help but laugh seeing all the boys in the pool, playing ball and fighting.

"Hey! Y/N's here!" I heard Zendaya yell. All of a sudden, I heard a bunch of splashes and yelling. I was then pulled into a huge group hug. I laughed, pushing everyone off of me,"Hey!"

"Come on get in the water!" Jacob encouraged me.

"Okay. I'll go in a few," I replied, walking to a lounge chair. I put my stuff on a nearby table and sat down.

I slipped off my shorts and sandals. I unbuttoned my shirt, about to pull it off when I noticed someone standing in front of me.

I looked up to meet a pair of sparkling brown eyes. I stood up and hugged him, "Thanks for inviting me!"

"No problem! You're always welcome to join us!" Tom waved it off. I smiled and for a moment we just stated at each other.

Tom cleared his throat,"Well just come swim when you're ready." I nodded and he walked back to the boys, diving into the water.

I took out my sunscreen, pulling my shirt all the way off.

"Hey, A/N!" I looked up to see Zendaya sitting in the chair next to mine and smiling.

"Hi," I said while spreading sunscreen all over my body. I decided to relax for a bit then I would get into the pool.

After a few minutes, Zendaya blurted," You know Tom is like obsessed with you?" I turned to her and asked,"What? Why do you say that?"

"Seriously, talks about you 24/7. It's adorable and annoying at the same time-no offense," Zendaya said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

I was gobsmacked. Tom actually likes me. I couldn't help but get excited. He's just so addicting. Especially his lips. God, they just look so soft. I would love to feel them against mine. Okay I need to stop.

"I'm gonna go to the jacuzzi," I told Zendaya, standing up. She nodded and continued on her phone. As I was walking, I waved to the boys and noticed Tom stare at me. I quickly looked away and continued to the jacuzzi. Arriving, I took off my sunglasses and slowly slipped in. I instantly felt relaxed and closed my eyes.

Moments later, I felt a presence next to me and opened my eyes. "Mind if I join?" Tom asked, already getting in. I shook my head.

"So do you guys always come her-" before I could finish my question, Tom interrupted me by smash his lips onto mine.

I gasped in shock, but eventually kissed back. His soft lips molded into mine slowly and perfectly. I reached my hand up and ran it in Tom's hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and deepened the kiss.

We broke apart when someone whistled loudly. I turned my head to see everyone clapping and cheering us on. I blushed and looked down between Tom and I.

Tom chuckled and lifted my chin, leaning forward for another kiss. I swear he'll be the death of me.

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Sorry, this one wasn't as good. Peter imagine next.

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