𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

Relax

𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer farfromharry on Tumblr

Parings → Richkid! Frat! Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings →none

Summary →After a long week of exams you and Tom finally get some time to relax.

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Between the week of exams and the previous two weeks of cramming for them, you and Tom had barely had any time to spend together. So after they were finished, when Tom invited you over, you couldn't refuse.

"Hi there, beautiful," he greeted, letting you inside the large house.

"Do you want a beer?" He asked. You nodded, thanking him as he led you to the kitchen. He grabbed two drinks out of the fridge, one for you and one for himself.

"Let's go to my room," he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, causing you to roll your eyes. You slapped his arm playfully, shaking your head.

"Get your mind out of the gutter," you mumbled.

"Come on," he took your hand, leading you through the house.

You waved to his brothers when you spotted them, following Tom up the grand staircase into his room. You rolled your eyes at the mess of his room, giving him a 'really' look.

"Hey, I've been busy," he defended.

"Right," you teased. He scoffed, grabbing you by your waist and digging his fingers into your stomach. You giggled loudly, trying to get out of his grip as he tickled you.

It felt like an eternity until he stopped prodding your stomach, letting you collapse on the couch breathless.

"You're so mean," you complained. The two of you settled on the couch, quietly talking as you drank your drinks.

"Maybe we need a break from here, what about Paris?" He said, thinking out loud. He turned his head to look at you, silently asking what you thought.

"Oh yeah, is lounging around in your castle not enough for you?" You teased, throwing your legs into his lap. He laughed, taking a sip from his beer.

"Is that a no to Paris?" He asked. You grinned, shaking your head.

"Never, I'd love to." You crawled over to him, straddling his lap, tilting his chin up with your finger and pressing your lips onto his.

"I'm so glad you're here," you grinned, teasingly brushing your lips over his.

"I'm glad I'm here too," you said. You tucked your head in his neck, his large hands rubbing up and down your back comfortingly.

"You know, there's a party tonight, at the frat house, and I was wondering if you'd want to come with me," he hummed in thought. "Just to take a break."

"I'd love to," you said. "But first," you hummed, popping open the top button of his shirt.

"I can think of other ways we could relax."

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