Tom Holland Imagine: Beautiful
Summary: You’re new to town and meet your new neighbor, Harrison. You soon become friends and he introduces you to his best friend.
A/N: Ugh I’m sorry if this is bad this is the result of my procrastinating doing my psych homework
“Y/N, come down here and meet our new neighbors!” My mother yelled up to me.
I sighed and dropped the box I was holding on my bed before I went down to meet the people living next to us. I passed my reflection and cringed at my hair and outfit. My hair was pulled into a bun with a few strands hanging down in my face and I was wearing a dirty white tank top and black yoga shorts. Normally, I would’ve attempted to look semi decent but I just don’t give a damn right now.
When I reached the bottom of the stairs, a young girl, a guy around my age and their two parents stood there holding a plate of cookies.
“Hello! You must be Y/N! We’re the Osterfield’s. This is our daughter, Charlotte and our son, Harrison.”
“Hey, nice to meet you guys.”
Harrison smiled politely at me and Charlotte shyly waved.
“Well, Y/N, if you aren’t busy tomorrow, I was thinking you and Harrison could hang out and he could show you around the city!” His mother insisted.
“Yeah, that sounds fine.”
“Perfect! Harrison can come get you around 12? Does that work?”
“Fine with me.”
To say things with Harrison went well would be an understatement. The guy was one of the funniest people I had ever met. He made jokes at every stop and had me in tears about 20 minutes into hanging out.
That was 2 months ago.
Harrison had become one of the best friends I ever had in all my life.
Problem was his other best friend that was hogging all his time. Constantly bringing Harrison everywhere he went which left me without my best friend for weeks on end. Sometimes months.
I had never met the mysterious Tom but if he didn’t stop stealing my best friend I was pretty sure I would pound the kid’s face in when I met him.
I was in the middle of watching Heathers when the doorbell rung. I sighed as I paused the movie. J.D. and Veronica had just killed Heather Chandler and it was getting to the best part of the movie so whoever was interrupting me better be important.
I opened the door to see Harrison’s smiling face.
“Well, look who’s finally decided to show their face around here again.” I said as I pulled Harrison into a big hug.
It wasn’t until I pulled away that I noticed another guy standing behind Harrison.
“Ummm…. yeah I guess you could say that’s my fault…” he said as he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Y/N, meet Tom!”
I narrowed my eyes as I scanned over Tom’s appearance.
I was really not expecting him to be this attractive.
“So you’re the famous Tom.”
He smiled and nodded awkwardly.
“Well, don’t keep standing out there in the cold or you’ll get sick. Come on in.”
Tom and Harrison walked into my house and kicked their shoes off at the door.
“So what’re you up to?” Harrison asked as he walked into my living room and sat down on the couch.
“Uh, watching Heathers.”
“Hm, never seen it. What’s it about.”
“A girl who’s trying to be popular ends up dating a sociopath and kills three of her classmates and then has to stop him from blowing up their entire school.”
“…oh… sounds cool, I guess.”
I laughed as I saw Harrison’s uncomfortable face.
“It’s actually a really good movie.” Tom chimed in.
“You’ve seen Heathers?”
“Yeah, loads of times. It’s a classic.”
I smiled at Tom and turned to face him.
“I would’ve never pinned you as the type of guy to watch Heathers.”
“Well, what type of guy do you pin me as?”
“Hmmm… Transformers, Star Wars, James Bond.”
“Well, you’re very right about the James Bond. Not so much about the other two.”
I smiled and pressed play on the movie.
A couple minutes later, Harrison was passed out on the couch, leaving Tom and I in each other’s company.
“So, Harrison actually kinda warned me to stay quiet while we were here…”
“And why is that?”
“He said, and I quote, that if I said one wrong thing, you would scratch my pretty face off cause I hog him all the time.”
I laughed which caused Tom to look relieved.
“Harrison flatters himself too much.” I said as I looked at my sleeping best friend.
“Hey, do you wanna prank him?”
Tom and I snuck into the office where we both got sharpies and snuck back into the room. We got on either side of Harrison’s body and began to doodle on his face. When we saw his eyes begging to flutter, we jumped onto the couch and turned our attention back to the movie.
“What the hell is this movie? Is he raping her?” Harrison groggily asked as he watched J.D. press Veronica up against the wall in kiss her as she struggled to push him off.
“No, she’s about to kick his ass, don’t worry.” Tom said.
“Yeah, and even though J.D. is completely crazy, he loves Veronica.”
“Well, I gotta take a piss.” Harrison said as he sat up from the couch and stumbled to the bathroom.
Tom and I erupted into a fit of giggles as we heard Harrison scream our names.
“RUN!” Tom and I yelled at the same time. I dragged Tom up to my room and locked the door before Harrison could reach us.
“Y/N! Tom! I swear to god, I’m gonna kill you two!” Harrison yelled as he banged on the door which only caused Tom and I to laugh even harder as we fell back onto my bed.
“Looks like you’re spending the night in here, Holland.”