𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

Face Mask

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

https://www.tumblr.com/blissfulparker/174872222075/face-maskth?source=share

Parings → Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings → fluff, Tom being a cutie

Summary →You and Tom do a face mask but Tom has never done one before so it gets kinda messy.

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You and Tom finally got around to your movie night after him being gone for months. Normally, every Friday you two would lay on the couch order pizza and just watch endless movies while cuddling and talking until one of you passes out. That night has been on pause ever since he left and you were to be cuddling with Tessa every Friday night.

"Tom?" You shouted though the house waiting for him on the couch after ordering the pizza for the both of you.

"Tom?" You shouted again this time getting up and walking around trying to figure out where he was.

You walked into your shared bedroom to witness Tessa laying on the bed and the bathroom door shut.

You knocked on the door gently not hearing the shower on but seeing that the light was.

"Babe?" You asked through the door trying to open it.

"Don't come in!" He shouted causing you to be startled by his sudden response.

"Why not?" You asked leaning your forehead against the door.

"Because...I'm naked!" He told you as you now tried to open the door.

"Tom let me in, I've seen you naked before," you said then scrunched your eyebrows. "Infact I saw you naked last night and this morning!"

You could hear Tom curse to himself through the door after you made a good argument. All of the sudden you heard him rattling the door knob, unlocking it and revealing himself in a green face mask.

You tried your hardest not to laugh because you knew he was doing this because of the previous acne he's gained from traveling so much. But the fact that he had put the mask on his neck was what was making you laugh.

"Don't laugh." He mumbled.

"I'm not laughing." You smiled at him coming closer rubbing your hands up and down his arms.

"Yes you are! I can hear and see you laughing." He pouted and you tried your hardest to stop.

"I'm only laughing because you tried to blend it into your neck." You burst out and looked at him in the mirror.

"What! Was I not supposed to?" He defended throwing his hands slightly out.

"No baby, no." You touched his green covered neck and laughed some more and he couldn't help to laugh because of you laughing.

"I had a pimple on my neck and wanted to make sure I had no more pimples on my neck!" He defended as you kissed him softly containing your laugh.

"But it doesn't go on your neck." You told him. "Besides why are you doing all this anyways you have good skin." You hunched onto him and he frowned slightly.

"Because of the traveling, I've been getting more spots and you know how horrible it is to get pimples right before I go to interviews?" Your heart clenched as you knew these insecurities already.

"Tom, babe, to me you look perfect. And I know you worry about every little thing but you shouldn't, I mean for heaven's sake do you think people are gonna notice your pimples or the fact that you look like you have a frog in your mouth." You told him as he smiled.

"I love you, did I tell you that today?" He came in and held you tightly against his chest and kissed you gently.

"You told me that when we woke up." You smiled but then heard a knock on your door. "Pizza!"

"Wow, I can't belive you just left me for pizza!" He stated watching you run out of the room to awnser the door.

"Holland, I'll always leave you for pizza." You stated as you grabbed the pizza from the teenager who delivered handing him a twenty telling him to keep the change.

"When do I wash this off?" He came out sitting on the couch waiting for you to come over with the box.

"Well...you should've set a timer for twenty minutes and then you should wash it off. But since you didn't just wait until you can't smile." You shrugged opening the box grabbing a slice before walking over to the fridge to grab two sodas.

When you came back to the living room, you saw Tom clicking though Netflix and trying to smile like you had told him previously. The mask was already dark green and you could tell it was ready to come off.

"Tom what the hell are you doing?" You asked just watching him move his lips.

"Trying to smile." He grunted out making you laugh.

"You dork go wash it off, it's done." You told him placing his soda on the coffee table. "Make sure to get your neck too!"

You heard a mumbled shut up from Tom as he walked back into the bathroom to wash off the mask. In the meantime you decided to put on the Netflix show 'The Rain' for you and Tom to start together.

You felt Tom's sudden presence from him jumping on to the couch whilst leaning in to grab his soda and pizza. He immediately wrapped his arm around you, signifying you to cuddle into his bare torso.

"Your face feels soft." You said as your cheek brushed against his. "And your neck."

"See, It wasn't a waste of face mask! Now my neck pimple should be gone in the morning." He said and then you looked at his neck for a pimple but only saw a small red mole.

"You mean this 'pimple'?" You pointed at the mole.

"Yes, now leave it alone." He pushed your hand down casuing you to burst out in laughter.

"Tom-" you couldn't contain your laughter even if you tried. "Tom, that's a mole!" You told him and he touched it with his hand trying to squeeze it to see if anything would happen.

The boy whispered 'damn it' under his breathe especially because he wasn't fond of moles making its way to his neck and face. He even had one removed when he was young.

"I hate you." He started tickling you making you laugh more. "I hate you so much, darling." He got on top of you attacking your torso.

"I know-I know you love me." You managed to stay out as he attacked your neck with kisses and his fingers.

"It genuinely looked like a pimple!" He defended himself.

"It's okay Tommy, we all have dumb moments." You teased him sitting back up and laying back into the position you were before.

"I missed you." He looked down and kissed your forehead.

"I misse you too baby."

The two of you spent the rest of your night finishing the pizza, making out, talking about the show, and Tom telling you little stories he forgot to tell you the night before.

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