Tom Holland X Reader
A/N: It’s your time of the month and Tom is planning on coming to see you, even though you told him that he doesn’t have to.
Warning: Fluff, cursing
You woke up this morning with the sun shinning through your curtains. It was a perfect day! You knew that Tom was finishing up his new film and promised that he was going to come over to see you and take you out to dinner. It was around 11:35 when you unlocked your phone.
As you rolled out of bed, your stomach began to cramp causing you to bend over in pain.
“Oh shit,” you swore, noticing spots of blood on your bed sheets.
You rushed to the bathroom to grab some necessities and took some Advil, then returned to your bedroom to take off your bed sheets so you could wash them.
Luckily, you had clean bed sheet in you linen closet that you could put on your bed while your original sheets were being washed.
“Just what I needed,” you mumbled to yourself as you were putting the new sheets onto you bed.
After throwing the dirty sheets into the washer and making your bed, you texted Tom who was most likely still working, “Hey, you don’t have to come over tonight, my stomach hurts.”
As you sent Tom the text, you threw your phone onto your bed and started to draw yourself a warm bath.
Taking warm baths always helped ease your cramping and usually helped you relax. You haven’t been able to see Tom for more than an hour in about two months due to his film and your school work. It stresses you out not being with him because you care for him so much, and you know that if Tom and you were to ever split up, you would be devastated.
The thought of you and him breaking up has been weighing on your mind since you barely get to see each other and the fact that your relationship is only known by a small group of people. As much as you want to tell the world about you and Tom’s relationship, you know that it would be too hard for the both of you.
When your thoughts became overwhelming, you took a deep breath and submerged yourself under the water. Feeling weightless, you cramps slowly subsided and you began to wash your hair and face.
After your bath, you wrapped yourself up in a towel and walked into your bedroom to check your phone. Tom responded, “I want to come over! What’s wrong, love?”
You replied, “…” This was a your way of telling him that you started your period instead of actually telling him because you knew it made him uncomfortable.
Tightening the towel around yourself, you opened your Spotify account and pressed shuffle on one of your playlists. You walked back into your bathroom to grab a pair of pajama pants and a long sleeve tshirt out of the closet. Peaches by In The Valley Below was playing off your phone as you put on your clothes and wrapped your head up in the towel to help dry your hair.
After brushing out your tangled hair, you climbed back into bed and turned on your Apple TV to watch some movies on Netflix. Ella Enchanted was finally on there so you pressed play and bundled yourself up with blankets and pillows.
You felt your eyes grow heavier as your body began to adjust to your comfortable new sheets. Growing sleepier by the minute, your phone began to vibrate causing you to jump. You searched for your phone through the maze of blankets and pillows until you finally found it. The vibrating had stopped.
Missed facetime call from Tommy Boy
You sighed. Fixing your messy hair, you swiped the notification away and called him back.
“Hey darling, I’m sorry you don’t feel well. I just finished things up here and I will be on my way soon. Want me to pick you up anything?” Tom looked so good right now and all you could think about is how you probably looked like a truck had hit you.
“You’re so sweet, but you don’t have to. I am just sitting in bed watching Netflix. You really don’t have to come over, you know? I just want to stay in bed and you should go out and celebrate with your friends tonight.”
Tom shook his head, “(Y/N), I want to be with you tonight. I can celebrate tomorrow. I’m going to the pharmacy to put up a few things anyway, are you sure you don’t want anything?”
“I’m fine. Thank you though,” you said, even though you desperately wanted a chocolate bar and some ice cream. “Are you sure you don’t want to go out tonight? You have worked so hard and you deserve a night out. I won’t be upset if you do.”
“I worked so hard so that I could see you more, silly. Why wouldn’t I want to come see you?” Tom questioned. You could see that he was getting to the back of a car and that made you happy because you knew he was finally on his way to see you.
“I want you to come, but not when I’m like this,” you confessed. You heard another boys voice in the background, “Who’s with you?”
“Harrison. He’s coming over too. Hope that’s ok,” Tom shifted the phone to show Harrison’s face. Harrison is one of the very select few who knew about me and Tom.
“Congrats on not being pregnant,” Harrison joked.
Tom started laughing along with Harrison, you wanted to laugh but your stomach was starting to cramp again so you weren’t in the mood.
“Very funny, Harrison,” you smiled at the boys laughing. “When will you be here?”
“45 minutes probably,” Tom said, running his fingers through his hair.
“Ok! Well, I will be in my room most likely so you can just let yourselves in and just come upstairs.”
“Ok, love. See you in a bit,” Tom smiled before ending the call.
You rested your head against your headboard and continued to watch the movie.
After a while, you heard the front door shut and foot steps marching up the stairs.
“Hey,” you heard Tom whisper, slowly opening the bedroom room. He’s so cute when he’s like this. “I brought you some gelato, some Reeces, some tea, and a cheese burger for ya.”
Tom set the bag of treats on your bedside table, “You know me so well.” You sat up as he leaned in to give you a soft passionate kiss on your lips.
When your lips detached, you bit your lip. You missed him so much and gave him a hug.
Harrison, who sat on the end on the bed let out a slight cough, causing you and Tom to look at him.
“How are you, (Y/N)! Haven’t seen you in a while.”
“I know! It’s been a quick minutes hasn’t it?”
Tom walked to the other side of the bed and climbed in next to you, “Got enough blankets?”
“No, I could use a few more,” you smiled, looking at Tom’s sweet face.
“You’re so odd. I’ve missed you.” Tom rolled over closer to me and rested his head on a pillow with one arm behind his neck and the other reaching for my hand.
“Missed you too,” you said, grabbing his hand. Harrison looked back at us and decided to join in on the party.
“What about me?” Harrison pouted, taking off his shoes before body slamming onto Tom.
“I missed you too, Harrison.”
“So, what are we watching?” Tom said, pushing Harrison off of him.
“You can choose. I don’t care,” I said, handing Tom the remote.
“Sons of Anarchy?” Tom grinned.
“If you want,” I shrugged, looking at him.
“I’m not in the mood for that.” Tom was such a bad liar. You knew that was his favorite show and was only saying that so that you wouldn’t have to watch it.
Tom continued searching, “Hmmm… how about we look at Starz? Netflix doesn’t have a good enough selection.”
He scrolled through the options and stopped on Surfs Up, “This used to be my favorite movie! We have to watch it!”
“Sounds good to me,” I agreed.
“Yeah, that’s good,” Harrison said.
As the movie began to start, you reached for you bottle of water and your cheese burger. You were so hungry.
After quickly eating your burger, you reached down to get the heating bad that was next to your bed. You set it on your stomach and turned it on.
“You ok?” Tom questioned.
You readjusted yourself and rested your head onto Tom’s chest. His body heat and the heating pad were perfect. Tom rubbed your back, making you tired. You closed your eyes and tried to fall asleep.
You knew Harrison was already asleep from his heavy breathing.
Tom stopped rubbing your back for a moment, you lifted yourself off of his chest and then rested your head onto the pillow next to his and closed your eyes again. Tom proceeded to turn on Sons of Anarchy and then rested his hand on the sheets the covered your thigh.
You felt his hand drift from the top of the sheets to under the covers and onto your thighs skin. This gave you goosebumps.
“Are you cold,” Tom asked.
You kept your eyes closed and nodded your head.
“How? I’m sweating,” Tom said.
You just shrugged. Tom then moved closer to you and wrapped you in his arms and kissed your forehead.
After a while, Tom assumed you were asleep and sighed before he whisper, “Beautiful.”
You tried to hide your smile and just dug your face into his chest.
“I love you so much,” Tom whispered again.
You lifted your face out from his chest to see Tom’s cheeks red.
“I thought you were asleep,” he confessed.
You just smiled and ignored him, “I love you so much more, Tom.”
You leaned up to kiss Tom. One hand was resting on your back, while the other was on your cheek.
“You have no idea how much I missed you,” Tom said, before pressing his lips against yours and holding you close to him. “I want to tell people about us,” Tom said.
“I’ve been thinking about it and I think this will allow us to see each other more. We won’t have to sneak around and plan out when we are going to see each other,” Tom confessed.
“I completely agree, but don’t you think that telling people about us would make things complicated as well?”
“Yeah, but what’s a relationship without complications?”
“We don’t have to if you don’t-”
You interrupted him,“I want to! I really want to!”
Tom smiled before kissing you again. You rested your head back on his chest and wrapped your arms around his body, giving him a slight squeeze.
Before you knew it, you were falling asleep and so was Tom. Harrison on the other hand was waking up and looked back at the both of you together. He smiled and then took a picture of you.
“Precious,” Harrison said, before rolling back over to go back to sleep.