![]() ![]() She didn’t dare avert her gaze, not wanting to miss the powdery substance she has longed for in the past weeks. Snow kept falling from the sky, covering trees, nearby cars and the roof of nearby houses. Last Christmas, I gave you my heart, but the very next day, you gave it away Tom, not wanting to interrupt, placed his hand on top of your knee. Tears were welling up in your eyes, and you looked up to the sky in hopes that it would stop the tears from producing. And then my boss yelled at me for being late, and I almost burst into tears right in front of him.” “I don’t even want to think about what it could be. “And then when I got to work, the annoying coworker from upstairs told me that I had a stain on my pants, and at first I didn’t believe him, you know? But then sure as shit, there was a blue stain on the back of my pants, and I have no idea where it came from.” You sighed. “I was late to work because I narrowly missed the tube, and then ended up getting off on the wrong stop, so I had to run 10 blocks to my job.” Your response was hurried, and you had to inhale a sharp breath before continuing. He was silent, but looked at you with empathetic eyes. You felt the pillow being removed from your face, and watched Tom place it to the side of you. “This may have been the worst day of my life.” Your face was still pressed to the pillow, making your response muffled. His question needed no response when all you could do was grab a pillow, hold it to your face and scream into it. He paid close attention to the sound of your feet shuffling across the floor, and noted when he heard you flop onto the couch. Tom had asked when he heard you come in through the door, but before he could finish his sentence, he heard a loud thud from your bag hitting the hardwood floor, followed by a long sigh. Keep reading tom holland imagine tom holland fanfic tom holland fanfiction tom holland imagines tom holland tom holland x reader tom holland fluff fluff “Now wait a damn minute.” He said to himself as his confusion settled in. He touched his fingertips to his lips and sure enough felt your sticky strawberry lipgloss still lingering there. Tom stood outside your door for a full minute with his lips still pursed. “Bye, T.” You waved to him before shutting your door. You pulled away after a minute and stroked his cheek with your thumb. Tom instinctively kissed you back before he could process what was happening. You smiled in return before wrapping an arm around him to pull him into a kiss. “Text me when you get home safe.” You said as you walked Tom to your door. You both managed to catch yourselves just in time until the end of the night. Tom felt the same way and often found himself about to go in for a kiss before he remembered he wasn’t actually your boyfriend. It was slightly confusing to spend 8 months acting as if you were in a relationship only for it to suddenly end one day. This was your first time seeing each other since wrapping and there were multiple times throughout the night where you had to catch yourself before you did something that you used to do when you played his wife. You had spent the last 8 months acting along side Tom as his crush, then girlfriend, and then wife. Since the love story between your characters had been the backbone of the film, you’d grown particularly close to each other during the 8 months of filming. A week after you had wrapped filming a movie with Tom, you invited him to your house to hang out. ![]()
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