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mangoesblythe · 5 years ago

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Traveling Pt. 1

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You wiped of your trousers and looked at yourself in the mirror. you looked down at the hair you had just cut off. you wanted to work on a ship so you could travel and experience this kind off work but as a girl it wasn't possible. so you decided to make yourself look like a boy. it was hard for you to look like a boy but you found a way to properly cover up your feminine curves. you couldn't wait to go on this adventure. you had packed your stuff and you were planning to start working tomorrow. you went to bed and tried to fall asleep but you were way to excited to sleep. you were also a bit nervous you had no idea what they'd do if they found out you were a girl.

stop it. I'm going to be fine. I'm going to live my dream and travel.

the next morning you got up early. you made breakfast with shaking hands off excitement. after breakfast you grabbed your stuff and walked out of your small home.

The first day on the ship was rough. you had to work really hard but you didn't mind. you weren't afraid of getting your hands dirty but when you were finally able to get to your hammock you were exhausted. you were started to doze off as a boy next to you started singing. "Oh when I was a little boy my mother always told me.."

you knew that song. your parents used to sing it. you chuckled and decided to sing along in a deep voice. "way haul away, we'll haul away, Joe!" you both laughed and a man not too far away groaned. "it's been hours of this. Fireman isn't the only one who don't appreciate that song" the man said. "I was just joking around" the boy next to you said. "well don't" the other man said. you were a little confused what was so bad about joking around. "you're right, you're right, fireman's an easy target." the boy said "that's not why" "what's eating you?" you asked and the man looked over to you. "I've been trimmer for ten years, more. this is all I have. I can't move up, this is it for me. and there ain't nothing for me on dry land" you immediately felt guilty. he continued "you're white boys, you've got options. you are tourists. I need this, don't lose this work for me, understand?" he said while you looked at him with a painful expression. you nodded and looked over at the boy next to you. "yeah" he said and he laid back down in his hammock. "yeah I'm sorry" you said also laid back down feeling really guilty. "and you two don't sing worth a damn" the man said causing you to chuckle. "says you" the boy said also chuckling. after that it was quiet. you almost immediately dozed off.

the past days were exhausting. you had worked really hard all the time but it was all worth it because to day you were going to Trinidad! you had grown closer to the boy next to you. his name was Gilbert and the man called Bash. you told them you name was Tom. it was all really confusing for you but you enjoyed it nevertheless. Bash was born in Trinidad and with all his stories you couldn't wait to explore with them.

You walked over the market with them and you were amazed by all the exotic foods and interesting people. you were starving but you weren't able to eat anything. Bash wouldn't let you, saying we needed a taste off the best in Trinidadian bush medicine

"mommy'd say "bash come for a taste" and I'd tip my head back and she'd feed me a spoonful. I can almost taste it now sliding down my throat like spicy green medicine" he said "sounds delicious" you and Gilbert said both at the same time. "oh it was," bash said. "but it was always just the one taste and then she'd serve the family. and I'd be given the scraps that were left" "why didn't you eat with the family?" Gilbert asks slightly confused. "wasn't my family" bash replied. you frowned "who's family was it?" you asked. "the white family she worked for L/n" Bash said and you looked at him "I feel like an idiot I'm sorry" you said. "don't be. still got more flavor from one spoon than you've had in you whole life," he said chuckling. you chuckled as well. "now let's go, you two still need some medicine," he said before fastening his pace.

Bash walked in front off you and you walked next to Gilbert. you looked over at him looking at his soft curls. he looked over at you and you quickly looked away blushing slightly. he was so handsome.

snap out of it Y/n!

You guys walked for what seemed like hours. you were constantly talking about everything and nothing and your feelings for Gilbert started to grow stronger every minute.

"You traded this for a boiler room?" Gilbert asks while walking up to a beautiful and huge house. "to trade you got to have a choice" Bash says. suddenly you hear horses not far away. Bash quickly pushes you into the bushes and you fall over onto Gilbert.

crap.

you laugh and get off of him. you're now blushing and you try to hide it by looking away. Gilbert looks at you a bit weirdly. you look at him and he looks away he's blushing as well.

crap does he know?

when the coast is clear you guys walk on. every once in a while you look over at Gilbert. he looks a little confused making you nervous.

You guys walk up to a lady you assume is bash's mother. you and Gilbert stand behind Bash and you look at the lady. she suddenly notices you. "Sebastian! boy you tryna kill me?" she says "anybody see you?" bash slowly shakes his head. "come, come," the lady says gesturing to Bash and he walks over. they hug each other and the lady quickly pulls away when she notices you and Gilbert. "who are these boys you bring here looking like a wet fowl" she says looking back at Bash. "what name they christen you?" she says looking at you and Gilbert. "uh Gilbert Blythe ma'am" Gilbert says and you follow him "Tom L/n ma'am" you give her a small smile. "well I never, you two must be the first to ever call me ma'am" she says. "where you from?" "Prince Edward island, Canada" you and Gilbert both say at the same time. you give Gilbert a small smile.

you found out he lived in Avonlea that's not to far away from your home in Charlotte Town.

"They don't feed you on that boat?" she asks and she looks at you up and down. you chuckle. "Sebastian has promised us the best in Trinidadian bush medicine" Gilbert says. "I see" she looks at Bash before walking inside.

"Sebastian is so much more elegant than bash" Gilbert says slowly shaking his head. "hush your mouth" Bash says and you and Gilbert chuckle. she comes back outside with three plates full of delicious looking food. "I just made it, my mind told me I might soon get to see my one son," Gilbert sits down at the table and a little boy runs towards you. "Hazel!" he yells and he runs into her arms. you chuckle at the little kid. "is he stealing?" he asks and he points at Sebastian. "No doux-doux, remember Jesus say we have to help people. the men just hungry" she says causing you to frown a little and look over at Bash. "okay you have your food" she says. "uhh.. we could come back tomorrow?" Bash says. you start to feel a little uncomfortable and you give Gilbert a look. "nah that's enough charity, you come here again you're looking for trouble" she says and she walks back into the house. you just stand there. Gilbert stands up and grabs his plate. so do you and Bash. Bash walks away and you follow him.

that night back in your hammock you can't sleep. you stare at the ceiling. "Bash do you wanna talk about it" you hear Gilbert say causing you to sit up. "Bash I know you're not asleep your eyes are open" he says "Sebastian?" "your born name is Sebastian?" you hear a man a few hammocks away say. "you sound like you should own this boat. and here I thought Bash meant you like to rough a feller up, good to know" the man says and he chuckles. "you have ruined my reputation. I could hit you two tap myself" Bash says. "There was this girl back in Avonlea, Anne, one time I called her carrots and she wacked me over the head" "I give her right on that" you say chuckling "she's a redhead, fiery temper" he says chuckling to himself. you feel a weird feeling in your stomach. "she should've done more than wack you" Bash says causing you to chuckle again. "I wonder if I'll ever see her again" Gilbert says. "how long are you planning to stay on this ship?" Bash asks. "I don't know" Gilbert says "I wanna go wherever the spirit moves me, that's what my dad used to say" you give Gilbert a small smile. "I feel like we'll be cracking coal forever, like them pistons in the engine always going and going and going nowhere. I'm trapped here" Bash says looking at the ceiling. "I felt trapped in Avonlea" Gilbert sighs. you just keep listening to the conversation. you felt trapped back home as well but you could never tell anyone why. "If I go back home I might never be able to leave" Gilbert says looking down. "boy you call that a problem? some of us ain't have no home" the other man says. you slowly lay back down. you feel a little guilty.

Bash lays back down to fall asleep and you look over at Gilbert. you admire his soft features and then try to go to sleep. for what seems like hours you stare at the ceiling. everyone is asleep already. or so you thought.

"Tom?" Gilbert says looking at you. "yea" you look over at him wondering what he wants to talk about in the middle of the night. "are you pretending to be a boy?" Gilbert whispers. you freeze. he noticed. "I uhh- yes" you whisper back "how did you-" "well you fell on top of me and I could feel well... you know" He says and you turn bright red. "why?" he asks sitting back up. "you can't work on this ship as a girl" you say also sitting back up"I know but why do you wanna work here so bad that you pretend to be a boy" he asks chuckling. "We all have our reasons. I just wanted to experience more off the world" you say looking at him. "what happened that you needed to leave so bad?" he asks and he gives you a small smile. "I lived alone with my grandmother. my parents left me with her. she passed away not too long ago so I'm alone now" you say fighting against your tears. Gilbert notices he sticks out his hand and you take it. he softly rubs his thumb over you fingers, you feel butterflies in your stomach and you feel your cheeks heat up. you don't mind because it's dark. you calm down a little and turn your head towards Gilbert . "you should know my name is Y/n L/n" you say chuckling. "Nice to meet you" Gilbert says chuckling as well. he lays back down not letting go of your hand. you do the same. you both fall asleep holding hands.

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ispiderdudei · 5 years ago

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Only-part five

prologue part one part two part three part four part five

dad! Tom Holland x OC

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Summary: Tom was living his dream as a rising star in Hollywood for the past six years. Even though it was everything he ever wanted he missed everything that he left behind. His family back in London. His best friend who’s career had also taken off and though they were roomates they never had time for one another. His first love that was torn apart by a dumbass decision. He wished he could take it all back. All the stupid decisions he made in the past that could have been the other way around if he choose the right choice. What happens when he wakes up one day in the life he should have chosen?

warnings: nervous Tom, kinda fluff, Blythe being a smol bean, um yeah that's about it

word count: 3289

authors note: I feel like everyone of these I have an excuse on why I'm late to post. Well, it’s because I’m a senior in high school who has to apply to a million scholarships so I don't have to worry about student loans, but I’ll survive:) I also am taking three college classes and ironically English is the one that is killing me. I thank you for your patiences and wish me luck. Idk when the next part will come out but don't worry it’s happening. Also you know, just feel free to send me an ask anytime like I don’t mind (PSA this is my favorite look ever pic is definitely not mine)

After Blythe’s little incident and a good ten minutes of Lennon tending to her daughters small wounds they finally were able to calm her down before making their way back to the party. Tom was still overwhelmed by what happened earlier and it made every worse case scenario run through his mind. It was mostly about how he imagined Lennon finding out. The more he thought about telling her the more he backtracked his plan all together. Tom wasn’t going to tell her today. He knew that for sure, but that didn’t mean he could wait forever. Tom didn’t know exactly how this scenario would play out but he really didn’t want to at the least. He didn’t want Lennon to hate him and he also didn’t want her to act like she forgave him automatically.

He decided he needed to find the right opportunity because that’s what is best for everyone. He needed to wait it out because he still didn’t know if it was permanent, so why would he jeopardize it. If Blythe had come in a few moments later he would be hating himself even more. No matter how much he wondered if Lennon's lips were still as sensational as he remembered them to be. Another part of him wondered if he felt guilty just being so close to having an intimate moment with her how much more of that would build up inside of him.

Lennon brushes the curls out of her daughter's hair one last time before giving her a soft smile, “Are you going to be okay now?” The girl sniffed and nodded watching her mother stand up. Lennon turned to Tom giving him a sorrowful look and it made him panic even more because he knew what it was for.

Lennon and Tom grabbed the food while Blythe trailer behind them as they all walked back outside. Tom noticed more people than he did before, but that was because he just wasn’t paying attention earlier when he walked in with Xio. He saw many faces familiar, new, and old. It made his mind wonder on how the hell he was going to converse with them and still take on the persona of this other Tom. It was easier for him to talk to Harrison and Xio because they knew it wasn’t him. It wasn’t easy to talk with Lennon, but he was comfortable in the small conversations they have had so far.

“Can I go back to playing,” Blythe asked her mother in a more chipper mood looking at a few kids that Tom didn’t recognize.

Lennon nodded looking down at her. Blythe smiled rushing over to them stumbling a little. “Be careful please,” Lennon yelled at her letting out a sigh, “That child is a spitting image of you, I swear.”

Tom looked at Lennon shaking his head, “She’s a hundred percent you.” He meant every word their daughter was definitely a copy Lennon from the short time Tom knew her. Blythe didn’t have to do much to tell Tom that she was Lennon’s daughter because she was so much like her. He didn’t have to think about the fact that she had the same physical features as him but her mannerisms were like her mother’s.

Tom couldn’t remember much from his childhood. Well, he couldn’t remember some things, but he did remember Lennon. She was always so happy and full of energy. She never seemed to slow down and kept him on his toes when he was around her. When something sad would happen she would be back to herself in no time. Blythe proved that to Tom just mere seconds ago when she was a mess and then went straight to her task before she got hurt. It was almost scary how much their personalities were almost the same.

Lennon just scoffed at Tom rolling her eyes, “You only say that because you’re too stubborn to realize she is a girl version of you.”

“You can’t tell me that child who is stopping to pick the dandelion to make a wish is mini me,” Tom asked as he watched the five-year old stopped dead in her tracks looking down at the weed before picking it up and holding it tightly with one hand squeezing her eyes shut as the children rush pass her before blowing it out with the biggest smile on her face.

Lennon let out a laugh, “Well, I remember both of us doing that if I do recall.”

Tom smiled softly, “I’m glad I did because most of my wishes came true.” Well not exactly for him but the other him. You’ve learned by now Tom has always had the biggest crush on Lennon no matter how much he didn’t want to admit it. Lennon liking him back was a shock and he never expected her to return the feelings no matter how many times Haz told him to grow a pair and ask her out. She was too perfect for him

Lennon gave him a sly smile rolling her eyes, “You were always one for cheese Tom.”

Tom shrugged, “What can I say?

“Ah, Thomas, nice to see you not overthinking things,” a thick Irish accent said behind him making the hairs on the back of his neck. Tom knew it anywhere because it was one he had to reason with when was dating Lennon and to be honest it still gave him anioxty to this day.

The funny thing about Lennon’s father, Alex, is that he is the living embodiment of James Bond, Pierce Brosnan’s version, of course. One of his most fond memories of Lennon’s father is when Lennon, him, and Harrison went to see Mamma Mia in the Cinema. He took Lennon home after and he was face to face with the man when walking her to the door swearing he would break out into a song by ABBA at any given moment, or run off with some Meryl Streep doppelgänger to Kalokairi. He would never do that to his wife though. They were far too in love.

It wasn’t that Tom enjoyed Lennon’s father’s company it’s just something you don’t exactly need when you have everything else running through your mind. Having to deal with the man he had been afraid of since he started dating Lennon wasn’t at the top of his list. He respected the man as much as he did his own father, but he knew that in his old life the man probably hated his guts. Tom won’t blame him for it because he would only blame himself. Hell, he already did.

Tom let out a nervous laugh that didn’t have to be forced because his he was so anxious he was scared Alex would sense something off about him because it has happened many times before. The man was like a bloodhound on a search for its owners next game while on an afternoon hunt. “Well I am trying. Being laid back was a goal I have for the new year of my life.”

Lennon's father took a sip of his drink before winking and pointing at Tom mere seconds after the glass left his lips. “That’s always been a good goal of yours. Glad you are finally living up to it.”

“Awe, come on dad, Tom has already been doing that,” Lennon beamed looking at her husband making Tom give her a timid smile. Alex gave him a look that Tom has seen before.

He was having serious déjà vu and it wasn’t the good kind. It was like a happier version of the memory before and Tom was slightly scared. The memory was when Tom asked for her father to approve him asking Lennon for his hand in marriage. They were never engaged when they called things off but Tom wanted to do it so desperately.

It was at a dinner party Nikki decided to hold for something Tom couldn’t quite remember, but he did at the time. It was only them and a few family friends nothing too special; him and Lennon were a few months into their relationship that still felt surreal to Tom.

He knew he needed to talk to Alex and he was scared out of his mind. He feared rejection the most because he knew the man hardly trusted him when he was just friends with his daughter. Lennon was off with Xio and a few other girls that were invited and Tom took the chance. He saw him standing on the porch talking to his father and knew it was now or never.

Taking a deep breath he walked over to the tall Irishman trying his best to not stumble and fall on his face while on the way to ask the man the question that will change his future. As he approached closer Tom had second thoughts but he tried his hardest to hide them so it wouldn’t get the best of him. He was sticking to his plan no matter how much he wanted to not ask all together.

Alex noticed Tom approaching upon first glance and gave him a smile. Tom looked between the two men giving them both a nod while putting his hands in his pockets.

“Lennon leaves you alone for a couple of minutes and you don’t know what to do, am I right Thomas?” Alex said smiling down at him earning a laugh from Dominic.

Tom smiled nervously, “Uh, no, actually I came over here to talk to you about something. I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”

“Not at all,” Alex reassured him, “This old man was just getting a good point around about London’s traffic laws.”

Dominic shook his head, “I’m sure we can continue our political debate later. Perhaps over another game of golf. I can play easier so I don’t win.”

“I think that’s how you play naturally Holland,” Alex playfully said back earning a laugh from Dominic.

Tom’s father looked towards the kitchen at his mother who was motioning for some assistance from him and let out a site tucking his hands in his pockets, “I suppose the spouse is calling me. Perfect timing for you, Tom.” He gave both his son and Alex a nod before walking off.

Tom gulped, he hoped it wasn’t noticeable to the man standing in front of him because if he knew how terrified he was there was no telling on what he was going to say in their next conversation.

Alex slung his arm around tom’s shoulder patting letting out a chuckle, “Your father is something Thomas. Maybe that's why I like you so much.” It was something said so simple, but it gave Tom a spark of hope and eased his nerves at the thought of Lennon’s father liking him. “Now, my boy, what is it you need to talk to me about,” Alex asked as he lead tom to a secluded part of the Holland’s yard stopping looking down at him as he waited patiently for Tom to speak.

Tom stood a little taller than normal adjusting his jacket as he tried to relax his shoulders, “I, uh… well sir you are well aware I have liked your daughter for a while. Even before we were dating.”

Alex narrowed his eyes at Tom. It wasn’t out of anger, no, far from it. He was doing it because it seemed he was trying to piece together at what Tom was getting at. Alex is an intelligent intellectual that can seem to figure things out quickly and it usually was a problem or a person that he was able to solve. Tom, however, was scared to say anything before the man spoke. He felt like he was constantly trying to impress the man. “I’m well aware of you’re infatuation for my daughter, yes. You two have been dating for a while I hope you’d at least expect me to notice.”

Tom’s eyes widened, “O-of course, Sir. I had no doubt that you are i-in-informed of Lennon and I.”

The man let out another deep throat chuckle, “Now Thomas, you don’t need to act nervous around me we’ve known each other for quite some time and I think it's only fitting for you to not stress so much around me.”

But that was the thing, everything that was going through Tom’s mind at the moment was making him nervous. What he was doing could make or break him and Lennon’s relationship. He was scared shittless to say the least. He cleared his throat hoping years of acting school and control of his voice could help him the situation he was in, “Well, you see, what I’m going to ask might.”

“What would that mean,” Alex asked his voice laced in concern. It caught tom by surprise. It only made tom’s mind wonder to Alex thinking the worst-case scenario. “Is there something you need to tell me Thomas.”

It was that look.

Tom let out a nervous laugh, “I guess I said that wrong and can see where you are interpreting what I’m saying as something negative, but I promise it's not.”

The olderman placed his hands on his hips, “Well go on.”

Tom took a deep breath, “Well let me start out by saying I love your daughter more than anything. I think she is breathtaking and her flaws are just as beautiful as her perfections. Lennon has taught me how to stay grounded through everything and has given me more second chances than I could count. She is amazing and has this presents about her that makes me want to know than I already do about her. Even our relationship started as friends she is always proving that she is the one that I’ve always wanted to have a life with as I grow older. I know your gonna say we are too young and that I’m crazy for even thinking you’d say yes. And believe me I have prepared myself for your rejection-”

“Yes.”

Tom didn’t even processes Alex’s reactions. “I just want you to know that I’m not going to stop asking, because I know she is my future. Not some stupid movie deal or another musical opportuinity… What?”

“Yes, Thomas you have my blessing.”

“You’re serious.”

“I can take it back if you like and say no,” Alex state bluntly.

“No!” Tom said a little too loudly making some of the people close to them turn to the sudden raise of his voice. He cleared his throat, “No. I uh- I just- I didn’t think that would work out so well.”

“For Christ sakes,Thomas, don’t tell me you have flashcards prepared.”

Tom let out another laugh, “Something like that yeah.”

Alex rolled his eyes, “You try too hard. I do trust you, Thomas, because Lennon trust you. Do I think I’m crazy for approving for my daughter to marry so young? Yes, but I rather it be with you than some son of a bitch that I know wasn’t good for her.” He looked over Tom’s shoulder and smiled.

“Hi dad,” he heard from behind him, “Tommy.” The two men didn’t say anything. “Did I interrupt something?” Lennon raised an eyebrow before intertwining her fingers with Tom.

“Not a thing Lennonbug,” Alex said smiling at his daughter proudly before giving the same look to Tom.

This was everything he wanted.

However, he didn’t want to think about the look Alex was giving him right now, “How have you been improving Thomas?”

Tom’s palms were sweaty as Lennon gripped his arm. This wasn’t him being scared shitless asking her father to marry her. This was him being scared shitless on what to say to the man in front of him in an opposite way. “Just… going with the flow…” Tom mentally cursed himself because he would never say that.

Both of them gave Tom an odd look before looking at each other. Before either one of them could speak on Tom’s choice of words the voice of Nikki came from the front porch, “Okay everyone lunch is ready. Let’s hurry and eat before Harry dies of starvation.” Before everyone could trample over to the plastic table outside that was filled with a full buffet Nikki stopped them, “But before we do so we should congratulate Tom for achieving all that he has. I’m proud of you for blessing me with the two most adorable children and the best daughter in law a mother could ask for.”

Tom smiled at his mother nodding in appreciation placing a hand on Lennon’s back. “Thanks Mum,” there was a slight pause as if everyone expected him to say something else, “What are we all standing around for let’s eat, I’m famished.”

The guests cheered before making there way to the table. Blythe ran up to Tom grabbing a hold of his had pulling him towards the crowd of people waiting in line, “Come on Daddy we need to hurry up if you want to get something to eat.”

Lennon laughed at the little girl, “Hang on little bird we need to wait for our turn. There are still going to be quite a bit of food left by we get to the table.” She turned to Tom, I’m going to get Eli and make sure you don’t put too much on her plate. We don’t need the incident we had at the twins party. As for you,” she turned to her daughter, “ You need to at least have a few vegetables on your plate if you want any cake.”

“Okay, Mummy,” Blythe let out another annoyed groan tugging Tom’s had more. Making him

practically stumble to the line of family and friends.

The party unfolded like any other everyday gathering with Tom able to avoid questions his brothers threw at him throughout lunch. Most of which were covered by Xiomara, and the slight uncomfort he felt when Lennon got up to go get something from the kitchen didn’t help his current situation.

Just when Tom thought he couldn’t bare his siblings grilling him about his current life a sense of relief came over him as the voice of Lennon came through the back door. Her smile was as bright as the glow of the candles lit brightly on the cake she was holding. Her voice carried the familiar tune as everyone else around him began to sing happy birthday.

Lennon set the cake down in front of him, placing a hand on his shoulder making him tense up. He made sure to not flinch so much. Being put in a situation that might make everything go away the next day made Tom start to panic. What was he supposed to do in this situation? Everyone tuning into the song with their gaze on him. Blythe plopping down next to Tom leaning over looking in awe at the pastry in front of her father.

“Make sure you wish for something good daddy,” The little girl whispered as the short song came to an end. He knew that but what the hell was he supposed to wish for. She looked over at him with her doe eyes, “Can I blow them out with you?”

Tom gave her a tight smile nodded allowing her to slide into his lap as everyone huddled around them. Tom shut his eyes and told himself to just live in the moment. With Blythe’s weight shifting in his lap and the feeling of Lennons hand on his shoulder this moment couldn’t have been more perfect. He couldn’t wish for this life to last but he could just let it temporarily engulf him with happiness.

That was his wish to just see what happens next with what could have been.

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cutie-holland-blog · 7 years ago

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Masterlist

Finn Wolfhard ♡

Cuddles

Be Happy

Message

Snow

New Years

Golden Globes

Wanted You

Cold

Instagram Live

Escape my Mind

Party

1 a.m

City Girl

WiFi

Twitch

Why now?

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Richie Tozier ♡

Clay

Annoying

Cute?

Rock War

I’m Here

Supply Closet

Why didn’t I?!

Princess

Injury

Promise

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Mike Wheeler ♡

New Girl

Rollerskating

Jealous

Talking in your Sleep

Thunderstorms

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Tom Holland ♡

Never

Really?

Cramps

Only Him

Asleep

Happy Birthday!

Rap?

Overprotective Dad

Park

Baby

Bartender

It’s ok

Peter Parker ♡

Love-Hate

Happier

Cheater

Left Out

Street Fighter

Expecto Patronum

Miss You

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Lucas Jade Zumann ♡

Sober

Nightmare

Jealous

Surprise

Study

Waiter

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Gilbert Blythe ♡

Anyway

Truth or Dare

Dating Gilbert Blythe includes:

Soup

Secret

Jealous

Different

Reunited

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wh0reforcoriolanussnow · 1 year ago

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CORIOLANUS SNOW MASTERLIST

Divider by @firefly-graphics

Jealous, Jealous, Boy

First Lady

A Memory

What The Heart Wants

An Illusion

Two Can Play The Game

Fallen Roses

Revenge, a Dish Served Colder than Snow

Slipping Through My Fingers

In Control

Birthright

Don’t blame me, love made me crazy

It couple

Soft as snow

Use me

"Are you gonna be a good girl?"

Red tipped gloves

All in your head

Baby blues

Happy house

TOM BLYTH MASTERLIST

Divider by @pommecita

Red Carpet

Noticed in Public

Caught in 4k

When in Wimbledon

In the Middle of the Night

Mom, I am a rich man

Yale crewneck

Tom Blyth x actress!reader au

Tom Blyth x singer!reader au

Dad!Tom Blyth x reader au

BILLY THE KID MASTERLIST

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The Fight

Guilty

He's mine

Him and I

Bitter brew of change

Takes two to tango

Bound to happen

Dealing hearts

Billy and his songbird

JACOB ELORDI MASTERLIST

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Baby Daddy

When in L.A

Out of my league

Felix Catton Masterlist

Recent works down below :)

Happy House (Coryo x reader)

Mine all mine (Felix Catton x reader)

Anastasia (Tom Blyth x actress!reader)

Baby Blues (Coryo x reader

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wh0reforcoriolanussnow · 11 months ago

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Her babes! Was wondering if you could do a imagine for toms dad series maybe he’s up early doing a interview on the computer. Y/n still sleeping and their daughter wakes up coming into the office maybe climbing into his lap all sleepy still and Tom’s like “Sorry hold on give me one moment gotta take care of my girl!”

First Priority

A/n: I pictured this so vividly in my head. Also, I’m so sorry this took me awhile anon!!

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Opening his eyes and readjusting to the light that seeped into the bedroom, he gently places a kiss on his 4 year old daughter's forehead who was sleeping in between the two of you. Elsie had woken from a nightmare just after midnight so you and Tom gladly let her sleep with the two of you.

He quietly gets out of bed, stretching his limbs before coming to your side where he placed a kiss on your forehead, muttering a good morning as you gently smile, still half asleep.

Reason for Tom being up so early on a Saturday morning was because he had an interview at home for the upcoming episodes of Billy the kid. He got ready as quietly as possible, trying not to disturb his girls before he walked downstairs to make a cup of coffee before the interview started.

Tom cringed at the loud noise the coffee machine was making as he glances to the stairs leading upstairs. Walking back upstairs with a cup of coffee in one hand to wake him up more, he slowly turns the door handle to your shared bedroom and peeked his head in.

A soft smile making it to his lips at the sight of you and Elsie cuddled up to one another, fast asleep. Tom then walked down further down the hallway to his office where he shut the door. He set up his computer and in a couple of minutes, started his interview that was planned to go for about 30 minutes to an hour.

Just a couple minutes after Tom started his interview, Elsie had stirred in her sleep. The absence of her dad beside her made her more alert as she sits up on the bed, her head turning every which way to see if Tom was in the room.

You were still fast asleep. Elsie let out a little whine, her stomach rumbling in hunger as she rubs her eyes and decides to get out of bed. She looks around the room, checking the closet and the bathroom and there was still no sign of Tom.

Going on her tippy toes, Elsie opens the door and cheers up when she hears her dad's voice coming from the door at the end of the hallway. She ventures out and opens the door to the office.

Elsie stood at the door, slightly confused as to what her dad was doing as he had headsets on and was talking. "Sorry Tom, I'm going to have to stop you there- uh your daughter is at the door-" At her words, Tom whips his head around and sees Elsie there, in her cute little pjs and her brunette hair all over the place.

"Sweetheart, what is it?" He takes his headphones off to hear his daughter, his mic still on. "I'm hungry, mumma is still sleeping," She frowns. Tom looks to his computer, "I'm so sorry Lisa, could you give me a moment, I just gotta take care of my girl!"

"No no of course! go for it Tom!" The lady chuckles as Tom gives her a grateful smile before he gets up, scooping up Elsie in his arms. The second he walks out the door, you walked out the door as you look at the two confused.

"I thought you had an interview to do?" You chuckle as you caress Elsie's cheek who was still in Tom's arms. "Yeah, I'm in the middle of it, Elsie came in saying she was hungry," He chuckles as your eyes widen as you look at him.

"I didn't want to wake you up mumma," Elsie says as you melt at her comment, " It's okay, baby," You cooed as Tom let's her down on the ground. "Go, go back to your interview I'll make breakfast for us all," You shoo him away but not before he quickly steals a kiss from you.

After the interview finished, Tom walked out the door and the scent of pancakes wafted in the air as he felt his stomach automatically rumble. Walking down the stairs, he could hear soft giggles making him smile.

"Smells good," Tom says as you and Elsie look over to him, Elsie quickly getting out of her seat and running to her dad who lifts her up. "How did the interview go, darling?" You smile as you flip a pancake, "Good, it went great," He comes up behind you, pressing a kiss on the side of your head.

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wh0reforcoriolanussnow · 1 year ago

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Brunch Date || Tom Blyth x actress!reader

Summary: Paparazzi capture a cute little brunch date that you and Tom take your daughter Elsie, on.

Warnings: absolutely none cause this is just pure fluff 🥰

Wc: 762

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Hand-in-hand, you, Tom and Elsie walk through the streets of Brooklyn. You were on the look out for a place to eat brunch since this morning it took awhile for Elsie to wake up and get ready. You didn’t bother bringing a pram since there were lots of nearby cafes to your home.

It had been a whole month since you and Tom revealed that you were parents and a whole month since the promo tour of tbosas finished. Not many pictures of Elsie were out still, not that you purposely intended that. It just coincidentally happened.

But it felt great being out in the open comfortably with your family. Elsie had her arms up, both hands gripping Tom’s and your hands as you both lightly swing her. Childish giggles escape her mouth as you and Tom smile.

“Ooh, what about that place?” Tom points over to a little cafe on the corner of the street. It wasn’t very busy inside and you had already since great comments about it while you were looking at the cafes around this morning on your phone.

You sat in a three seater table that overlooked the street of Brooklyn, Elsie in the middle. “Would you like water?” Tom asks as he gets the jug of water. “Yes please,” You smile, tucking a loose strand of Elsie’s hair behind her ear as she nods. Her hair up in two pigtails, just how she liked them.

Tom fills her glass before carefully holding it for Elsie as she drinks it. You look through the menu, your eyes scanning the contents of it as you discuss with Tom the options. Wanting more attention on her, Elsie crawls onto her dad’s lap as Tom lets her, her little arms wrapping around his neck, their cheeks side by side as you laugh.

You quickly snap a photo of the two. “Do you want pancakes baby?” You ask, looking at Elsie, “Yes please,” She voices out as Tom cracks a smile. “Good manners darling,” He praises her, kissing her cheek before he passes Elsie to you, getting up to order.

Tom comes back a few minutes later. You decide to sit in Elsie’s spot beside Tom as she sits on your lap, her eyes on the road before her and the people walking pass. “Do you want to go to somewhere after this?” Tom asks you as he takes a sip of his coffee.

You spoon feed the froth of the babycino into Elsie’s mouth as you hum. “Actually yes, I saw this really cute pinafore for Elsie when I was walking by the shops a couple days ago,” At the mention of her name, Elsie turns her head to look at her parents.

You and Tom giggle as he lightly pinches her chubby cheek as Elsie smiles. “You’re so cute darling,” You kiss her forehead just as the food arrives. You thank the waitress and you move to sit back at your seat, Elsie back on hers.

Tom takes Elsie’s plate as she waits patiently, he was cutting it up into small bits so that she could eat it without hassle. “There you go sweetheart,” Tom smiles at her daughter as she digs in.

The three of you ate your dinner with Elsie taking a little bit longer. You watched your daughter as she chews her food slowly, her curious blue eyes wandering around the place. You had spotted a few paparazzi’s taking photographs a few times but you didn’t mind since they were on the other side of the street, far away.

A few people would stare as they walked by but they were all super respectful and didn't come up to ask for photos while you were eating. After Elsie finished, the three of you left the cafe and made your way to downtown brooklyn. Elsie was in Tom's arms most of the walk there since she felt clingy.

You stopped at the shop you mentioned to Tom and did a little shopping for Elsie. Hand in hand, you and your daughter walked around the shop, picking out things that she liked.

Tom was trailing behind, his eyes looking around the cute little shop that had the cutest pieces of clothing and thought how adorable they would look on her daughter.

All the clothes that you and Elsie picked out ended up in Tom's arms as he happily held them all. You helped Elsie try on all the clothes and did a little fashion show for Tom. It was honestly so adorable and Tom found it absolutely entertaining.

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wh0reforcoriolanussnow · 1 year ago

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Tom wearing a baby carrier and refusing to remove it (Elsie loves being attached to him)

Daddy’s Girl

A/n: anyone else j love dad!tom and elsie cause i sure do

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Elsie lets out a loud whine the second you take her our of the baby carrier that was strapped onto Tom's front. "Shh," You softly hush Elsie as you change her soaked shirt.

Soon enough, Elsie starts to cry from being away from her dad's warmth. She sure was a daddy's girl. Tom reaches out for daughter's little hand as she wraps her hand around his index finger–immediately calming down as you quickly change her shirt.

"There you go," You lift Elsie up from your lap, placing a kiss on her cheek before putting her back in Tom's carrier. Tom lightly pats Elsie's back as she calms down from her cry.

"I'm going to go shower," You announces the minute you stepped through the front doors of your house. After a relaxing, steamy shower, you got dressed and took your time doing your skincare.

You could hear footsteps walking around the house and when you walked out your shared bedroom, you raise an eyebrow at the scene in front of you.

"Hey darling," Tom smiles. "What are you doing?" You say in confusion, a smile making its way to your lips. Elsie was still strapped to his front in her baby carrier, his left arm doing a bicep curl.

"I'm working out," He grins before switching to the other arm. "With Elsie still on you?" You chuckle, moving closer to them. "Yeah, she's my little supporter," You kiss Elsie's forehead.

"Do you want me to take her-" Your hands move to the strap but he abruptly turns away from you as you give him a skeptical look. "It's okay, I like it like this," Although he was turned away from you, you knew he was smiling.

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wh0reforcoriolanussnow · 1 year ago

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For the dad!tom x reader au, maybe one where Elsie is only a few months old, and reader has to go run some errands so Tom has to take care of Elsie alone for a few hours and when reader gets back home she either finds them asleep with Elsie curled up on his chest or just them playing and lots of giggles!

Running Errands

A/n: first drabble I’m posting for this au!!!

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Brushing through your hair, you feel Tom’s arms lazily hang around your waist. “Are you sure you’ll be okay while I’m gone? Call me if anything happens-” “We’ll be fine darling,” Tom interrupts you, his lips pressing soft kisses on your shoulder as you look at him in the reflection of the mirror.

You had errands to for the day so Tom was going to look after your three month old daughter by himself for the first time. This was the first time you were going to be away from Elsie since you gave birth to her. You had complete faith and trust in Tom as he was a dotting and loving father to Elsie.

"I know you will be," You let out a sigh, turning around to give him a hug as his hands rub your back. You look over his shoulder and notice Elsie was still fast asleep as you fed her about an hour or so ago.

You walk over to where Elsie slept, you moved her from the bassinet to your shared bed with Tom as he carefully lays back down, deciding to catch up on a few more minutes of sleep.

"Bye," You kiss Tom goodbye before lightly kissing Elsie's forehead. "Have fun sweetheart." Tom says as you give him one final look and leave the bedroom, walking out of the house.

It was around 6pm in the afternoon when you finished all the appointments and errands you had to run. On you way back home, you stopped at your favourite pizza shop down in Brooklyn that you and Tom always visited.

When you opened the front door, it was eerily quiet. You slip off your shoes at the front door and placed the pizza down on the kitchen counter. "Tom!" You called out as you wander around the house.

Checking in his study, the living room, and your bedroom, neither him or Elsie were anywhere to be found. There was one final room that you hadn't checked yet which was Elsie's nursery.

You peek your head around the door as your lips turn up into a smile. Tom was sitting on your nursing chair, Elsie on his chest as they were both asleep, Tom's chest rising up and down at a steady pace.

You quietly walk around the room, picking up the toys that were on the ground and putting them away. Tom slowly woke up when your back was turned to him. "Y/n"

You hear Tom's hoarse voice quietly say as you turn around with a smile on your face. "Hi, my love," Tom presses light kisses on the top of Elsie's head before slowly getting up.

Following Tom back to your bedroom, he carefully places Elsie in her bassinet. The two of you watch in awe as she curls up and goes back to sleep. Your arm wraps around Tom's torso as his wraps around your waist, leaning down to press a kiss on the side of your face.

"How was your day?" He says when you quietly close the door behind you. "Very busy but I got everything done," You say in relief. You and Tom spent the rest of night eating Pizza, drinking wine, and watching movies.

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ispiderdudei · 5 years ago

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Only-part four

prologue part one part two part three part four

dad! Tom Holland x OC

only masterlist

my masterlist

warnings: more confusion, a little bit of anger, angst, sad Blythe, blood, mentions of cancer and death, mentions of cheating, a small implication of mental illness but nothing major, overwhelmed Tom (I mean that isn't exactly new)

word count: 4690

authors note: This chapter is long over due and I'm sorry. I’ve spent so long writing and rewriting it. When it comes to things like writing I have to experiment and think about how I want to get to a certain point. This is what took me so long and I'm sorry. I hope you enjoy it and please don’t be afraid to send me an ask. As an author and a blog on Tumblr I want to interact more with my followers. Also, if you want to be added to the taglist let me know.

Tom keeping his word was word about letting the moment lasted as quickly as it came deteriorating due to Harrison who was giving him a hard stare throughout breakfast. Tom guessed he thought it would make him give away he wasn’t who they thought he was. Secrets have never been Tom’s strong suit. Marvel could hardly trust him with spoilers so why should he trust himself with this.

Xio noticed Harrison’s behavior. She stood up clearing her throat, “Babe.”

Harrison made his look soften when making eye contact with his wife,“Yeah.”

She gave him a fake smile, “Can I talk with you for a moment.”

Harrison nodded standing up and following her into the other room. He looked back at Tom nervously before walking into the room, closing the door behind him. Tom’s heart pounded as he stared at the door as if a bomb was about to go off inside of it and it quite literally might with a now pregnant Xiomara.

“Daddy?”

Tom jumped a little taking his focus away from the door and down to the little girl sitting next to him. “Hmm,” he hummed.

“Are you going to eat your strawberries?” She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

Lennon let out a little laugh, “You can have mine. It’s your father’s birthday you can at least let him eat his favorite fruit.” She passed the bowl of fruit to her daughter, “Avoid the blueberries though.”

Tom scrunched his eyebrows at the last part of Lennon’s comment before quickly brushing it off, “No it’s fine. I don’t mind anyways.” He took his spoon scooping the berries onto Blythe plate looking every so often at the door Xiomara and Harrison were behind wondered if she figured something out or not.

“I don’t think staring at it will make their conversation go any faster,” Lennon said as she gave Elian a spoon full of baby rice whipping his face off with a napkin to catch the excess food.

Tom but his lips slightly trying to make conversation less awkward but didn’t help with him cursing himself for not knowing what to say. Instead he just watched her as she helped her son, their son, eat. When she gave him one last spoon full of the rice she placed the bowl down catching eye contact with Tom. He could tell that she knew he felt uneasy about something. Hell, who could blame her, he's been a mess all morning.

“Why have you been acting so weird,” she asked bluntly raising her eyebrows waiting for him to answer.

He made sure not to looked shocked before answering, “I- uh- I-I.” The door clicked making the both of them snap their head towards the couple. Harrison had a look of relief and regret on his face fooled by Xio who looked at Tom widening her eyes a little making him look straight at Harrison. He knew that Harrison fucked up, but that meant that he had to hope she wouldn’t tell her best friend. But the words that came out Xiomara’s mouth were definitely unexpected, “I think that it would be a great idea if Tom and I had a little bonding on the way to Nikki and Dom’s. You know godfather things.”

Lennon’s face scrunched up in confusion and looked in between the three adults before looking back at her best friend, “Just last week you told me the only reason you were just now on decently tolerable terms with him. Now it doesn’t mean not being able to stand being in the room with just the two of you I don’t know what does.”

“Okay, one,” Xiomara held up her finger, “That’s not what I meant your a writer you should know what I mean by saying that.” Lennon only gave her a more confused look and Xio pressed her lips together, “And two…” she trailed off looking at Tom with her face screaming what the hell.

“Xio thought it’d be good if I ride with Blythe and Elian. You know because they can’t get enough of Uncle Haz,” Harrison explained walking over to Blythe crouching down beside her smiling making her let out a giggle.

“Why can’t you just go with Tom and I go with Xio?” Lennon looked overwhelmed slightly by the sudden awkwardness throughout the room. Tom knew Lennon was bound to figure something out sooner or later. She was just too damn smart and it was like that when they were younger too. Tom has made some pretty bad decisions in his life and covering them up wasn’t really his forte. He wants to tell her everything not having to live with the consequences but this wasn’t a perfect world and his normal self isn’t exactly as great as the Tom she knows.

“Lennon, just agree with the new plan and talk to your husband about it later we really don’t have time for this,” Xio said acting annoyed giving Tom a hurry your ass up look.

Lennon picked up Elian from his high chair and watched her friend brought her dishes from the table scrapping access food into the trash can. She looked at Tom and Harrison for answers but only to see them both shrug. “Xio, what do you expect me to do when you throw it on me last minute.”

“You’ll figure it out. Haz isn’t that bad, right bud?” Xiomara asked as she washed the plates off before putting them in the dishwasher.

“Better than you,” he replied jokingly as he picked up the leftovers from the table putting them in glass containers and placing them into the fridge.

The Latina let out an annoyed huff as if she was irritated with her husband making Lennon and Tom laugh exchanging glances. Lennon just shook her head rolling her eyes, “I guess he’s not wrong.”

“Hey, you’re supposed to be my best friend,” Xiomara said raising an eyebrow putting the last dish in the dishwasher.

The brunette shrugged at her friend, “I am, but sometimes you tend to be a witch.”

Tom snorted at his wife’s cover up to calling her friend one thing but really meaning something entirely different. Harrison elbowed him making Tom looks over at him with an oh-come-on look.

“Well let me go get some flying monkeys while I’m at,” Xio commented throwing her hands up as she continued clearing the table. She walked passed Tom whispering, “Got any ruby slippers.”

“Okay,” Harrison said picking up Blythe after putting the last of the leftovers in the fridge, “I think it’s time to head to the Holland’s. What do you say Blythe?”

Blythe shrugged before brushing her fly away curls out of her face, “Only if I get to listen to Trolls.”

“You mean if we listen to trolls,” Harrison asked raising his eyebrows tickling a spot behind her left ear making Blythe burst into a little squill and bursting into another giggle. She continued her childish laugh through the house as harrison carried her out the door and it quickly fading after he opened the door to his front yard.

Blythe followed after him with Elian chewing on a teething toy. She turned glanced back at the both of them shaking her head smiling softly and then continued to head through the door. When it shut Tom looked at Xiomara who had a devilish smirk on her face. It was one you would see on a sibling before they were about to do some to get you in trouble.

Tom gulped, hard, and didn’t try to hide his fear of the woman standing in front of him because he knew she didn’t take bullshit from anyone. His heartbeat was a little too fast due to where his ears were pouding and he had a little bit of a headache. The tension seemed nonexistent to her and that’s what scared him even more so he tried to be the icebreaker to his own edge, “So, um... we should go before the cake is gone.”

She rolled her eyes, “You’re the birthday boy Holland. Now you and I have quit the drive ahead of us.”

Xio was right, the drive was excruciatingly long. It consisted of her rambling in both english and spanish asking more questions than Harrison did about the whole ordeal. He was surprised she didn’t burst into labor from the amount of energy she was using just to talk to him. “So you’re telling me that you just up and left her without even going back.”

“That’s what leaving a significant other tends to mean.” Tom’s said that rather bluntly and it didn’t look like she liked it. “I can tell you know what that’s like. I remember you were about to be engaged… Nora.”

Xio pressed her lips together, “Close, Nara.”

“You don’t have to tell me you know,” he paused, ”It’s hard as it is seeing Lennon again and talking about her was even worse after we broke things off.”

She shook her head shifting in her seat a little bit gripping the wheel a little tighter, “No, it’s fine.”

“So, what happened,” he asked calmly and trying not to make her feel pressured into telling him something as personal as how she ended things with her ex-partner.

“We,” she cleared her throat, “broke things off a year after Lennon and… Tom number one.”

Tom laughed, “Tom number one?”

“Look asshole you're the one who wanted to hear the story,” she stated clearly annoyed.

Tom sighed apologetics, “Sorry, go on.”

“Well, we decided to break things off because our relationship took a down fall when her mother and father separated,” she took a long pause, “Her father was cheating on her mother for ten years with his PA. I suggested we’d take a break. I loved her but she didn’t need me. Yes, most people would say that they should have been there but I knew that she needed time to heal and her mental health was slowly decreasing after she found out. It was hard to see her fall apart so quickly.” Xio’s breath hitched and she bit her lip looking at Tom when she came to a stop at the intersection, “She was diagnosed with Triple Negative Breast Cancer not long after that which is the worst one. It was hard because she had already gone through so much pain and then she had to take on even more. She was in stage three when she found out and she died six months later.” Tom looked at her sympathetically . A tear rolled down her cheek but she wiped it away quickly, “Lennon had Blythe and you to worry about and she was still there for me when I needed her. Harrison was stubborn enough not to leave me alone and you can guess what happened in the years that followed.”

“Yeah, I never thought you two would get together,” Tom said, letting out a laugh, “I Harrison would have never settled down if I’m being honest.”

“Neither of you expected it when we told you two,” she said looking at him again smiling dreamily. Tom can admit she was very different than what he could remember despite the fact she is pregnant. She was more genuine and seemed more laid back. She had more of a happier persona, a positive attitude you would say. She was generally happy and that made Tom see be happy for his best friend. She didn’t have to tell him that Harrison changed her because everything Tom knew about Xio and his best friend was they were both better people because of each other.

It made Tom wonder what else was affected by him coming back to Lennon. It made him question whether or not that his family was the same. Were his brothers affected by his decision? Was anything he did during his career different?

The thought made him wonder and slightly anxious to get to the planned party for him. He noticed that Xiomara pulled into the same street he grew up on making Tom feel a little more confident about making it through the party. Having something as familiar as his childhood home. It made him happy that his family was still close to him and that was something he lacked before. His brothers and him went their separate ways. They still kept in contact, of course, but they weren’t able to make time for each other.

“Okay moviestar,” she said snapping tom out of his thoughts as she was pulling into the driveway that had cars parked down the block for his party. He was happy because it wasn’t a surprise party and even if his health was at its peak he would have a heart attack or die of shock. She put the car into park, “I think it’s time to celebrate your birthday.”He nodded clicking his seat belt off opening the door taking in the two story townhouse that was active with life and had people coming in and out of the front door. He shut the door on and Xiomara passed by him swiftly, “We are already late and we don’t more attention as is Tom two.”

He trailed behind her like a lost puppy as she opened the front door.

Walking in he was met with the scent of lemon probably from his mother's dust cleaners that she used earlier that day mixed in with the floral smell of the glade sprayer sitting on the dresser. The sound of music from the speaker in the backyard filled the house with base. Tom was hit with nostalgia, but it was nothing new because thats what happened every time he came to his parents’ house.

The music got louder as they both approached the backyard. Tom could see Lennon with a cup in her hand talking to sam who had shorter hair than the sam he knew and had raven haired girl standing next to him. Tom’s gaze shifted towards the girls left hand that was holding her beer bottle that had a simple engagement ring on it. They didn’t see him walk through the door but he heard the familiar voice of his mother, “Tom, darling, what took you so long. Lennon told me that you road here with Xiomara.” She looked back at Harrison’s wife as she walked, more like wabbled, over to her husband.

Tom tensed up slightly. Lying to his mother was a hard thing to do, especially when she could read him, because after all she did raise him. He straightened his posture a little before clearing his throat, “I had to run by Lennon and I’s place really quick and Harrison offered to help her with Blythe and Elian.”

She looked at him tilting her head a little at Tom using his son’s first name making him panic a little. Nikki quickly brushed it off though, “Well, we have waiting for you all to show up and it’s hard to have a birthday party without the guest of honor.” She walked into the house probably getting some sort of appetizer she had in the oven leaving Tom standing by himself yet again.

He put his hands in his pockets approaching his wife and Sam earning a smirk from him, “Well look what the cat dragged in.” “Very funny Sam,” Tom said rolling his eyes, “Too bad you didn’t follow in dad’s footsteps.”

“Bugger, you're right I missed a major opportunity,” He took a sip of his beer, “Speaking of comedy Lennon was just telling us that you are all going to california for Spiderman. Any big plans?”

Tom pressed his lips together tilting his head to side narrowing his eyes while nodding. He looked at Lennon then back to his brother and his fiancé. He shrugged, “You know just the usual. Press and maybe going to the beach.”

“Blythe doesn’t know this yet but we are going to Disneyland for her birthday. Way to hide surprise I’m proud,” Lennon said as she wrapped her arms around his making him flinch a little bit.

“It’s not like its easy for him or anything,” Sam’s girl said. She was american, southern sort of, and her ethnicity was something of asian decent. He wasn’t going to say she wasn’t pretty because she was. It made him want to ask so many questions about the two of them but he couldn’t for obvious reasons.

“Awe, come on Rey give him a break he hasn’t told us what’s going to happen in Spiderman,” Sam's voice was laced with reassurance to tom smiling slightly, “You’ve gotten better big brother.”

Rey hummed, “Don’t worry Tom I won’t be as harsh because it’s your birthday.”

Tom let out a fake laugh, “Okay get it out of your system now. You might want to tell Harry that too.”

“Tell me what,” a deep voice asked from behind Tom making him turn around seeing his other younger brother with his usual camera around his neck.

He walked up next to Tom, “It’s because I’m the only one that doesn’t have a girlfriend.” Rey laughed, “Harry your the only one that hasn’t had a girlfriend.”

“Says the girl who’s dated one other person other than Sam,” Harry shoot back jokingly.

“I’ve dated two more than you have,” she said taking another sip of her beer.

“Okay, you know what Tom and I are going to check on Nikki,” Lennon said gripping Tom’s arm a little bit more than before and trailing her hand down his arm causing Tom to take his hand out of his pocket and intertwined his fingers with hers. The jester made Tom’s stomach form butterflies like he was an awkward teen again. It was more romantic than anything else and it made him feel like he was in a dream more than ever.

He looked at her smiling before nodding and looked back at his brothers and Rey, “Sounds good.”

They both walked off with Lennon leading Tom inside the house to the kitchen area where Nikki was. She had a casserole dish on the stove and was mixing some non alcoholic punch. She looked up and smiled at the two of them, “Well, I’m glad you two found each other.”

“You know he couldn’t get away from me even if he tried,” Lennon said placing her free hand on his forearm.

“Now why on earth would I do that, darling.” The sentence came out a little too naturally for Tom and he shocked himself. He won’t leave her it’s one hundred percent true, but didn’t know if he could prevent it from happening. He loved her still and he didn’t want to go back.

She smiled again kissing his cheek making his face heat up slightly. She let go of his hand walking over to Nikki and Tom could feel the warmth leave. “Is there anything you need us to do?”

“Well, you can save me the trip of bringing the dish on the stove out and get the plates as well,” Nikking grabbed the pitcher of punch patting Lennon on the back.

“Of course we can do that,” she said as Nikki walked past her and Tom to the front porch.

“Thomas dear,” Nikki turned and Tom let out a hum, “Could you cut up the kiwis and put them on the fruit tray that's in the icebox?”

“Of course mum,” he answered, turning his head. He turned back to Lennon who was grabbing the paper plates from the top cabinet. Tom went to the fridge grabbing the container that held the kiwi and placing it on the counter. He grabbed the cutting board and knife hearing Lennon taking the wrapper off of the plates. He turned looking at her then went back to his task. He soon after felt two arms wrap around his waist and he froze.

“You don’t have to stop Tommy,” she said laughing. She kissed his shoulder making him gulp and a guilty feeling forming in his stomach. Even though Tom still loved her he didn’t want to take advantage of the situation. It made him panic but he hid it trying to not give in biting his bottom lip while he put the knife down letting out a deep breath. She shifted over to his side with her arm resting on his lower back turning him to face her.

She smiled up at him resting her hand on his cheek, “You know, I never gave you a kiss today.”

He gulped again, “Well, uh… I’ve had a lot on my mind today.”

“Oh really,” Lennon tilted her head, “‘bout what exactly.” She bit her lip slightly leaning in, well up, making the gap between them a little shorter.

“A-a lot of things,” Tom managed to stutter out as his heart pounded a little more.

“Well,” she breathed leaning in a little more, “Maybe I can take some of those… things off of your mind.” Tom’s breath hitched more and a bit of fear came over him. He couldn’t pull away or turn her down. His mind went to acting like he was teasing her by not kissing her, which made him feel even worse because that was basically another lie. He could also act like a sudden wave of sickness went over him making him have to retreat to the bathroom for a panic attack that was going to happen then and there. The room became hot and Tom could feel the anxiety bubble up inside of him.

All of this happened within a blissful moment of him staring at Lennon, the lost love of his life. He could act like it was normal for him and not think that she was something that came back into his life earlier that morning. He could shake the thought of him maybe waking up to the same life he lived all those years without her the next morning. The air was stiff and the tension wasn’t the sexual or comfortable time. She was probably reading his movements and posture completely different because she still didn’t know anything and that’s what killed Tom the most. The way her big brown eyes stared at him with the love he didn’t deserve and the familiarity mixed with comfort of knowing him, the other him, for so long. The way her eyelashes fluttered reading more than a sweet kiss. More than a gesture of romantic bliss that leads to something much more intimate. It was something Tom thought he wouldn’t have to deal with until later that night.

The moment felt like hours to Tom but it was only a mere twenty seconds in all. His arm slowly wrapped around her waist resting on her hip gently breathing in her scent that was mixed with baby powder and the floral perfume she wore when he knew her, you know before he was a dick to her and broke her heart.

That’s what scared him the most, telling her the truth. About how her completely ditch her after the fight not even giving her a phone call, or sending a text. That’s what made it so hard to stand in front of her right now acting like he didn't do anything to her, but he did and he regretted every fleeting moment he was around her since the moment he woke up realizing he was giving a chance to be with her again.

The speed his thoughts were going was almost too much for him to keep his composer. It was going to be just a kiss, nothing more, nothing less. Just a kiss. A kiss shared with the love of his life and someone he thought about often. Someone that he was lying to. Someone who loved him equally as much if not more. Someone he’s known forever and has been the reason for so much happiness in his life.

Just as he was about to lean in and finally kiss her. Just as he was about to do something he was going to regret. Just as he was going to lean in and put his lips on his the universe sent a sign, well, it sent Blyth. The voice of Blythe. Letting out a cry running into the house. Her face had a little scratch and there were tears streaming down her face. As soon as Tom heard her cry, “Mummy!”

His whole mood changed. The air became more comfortable and the distance between him and Lennon were further apart. It made his panic nonexistent and his anxiety dile down tremendously. Tom let out a deep breath of air as Lennon turned toward the curly hair five-year-old who was crying a little louder than when she walked through the door, “What wrong bird, what happened?” She went down to the little girls eye level taking a cloth from the counter whipping away the tears mixed with very snot and sweat.

Blyth whimpered and her breath was uneven, “I-I-I-I was playing with Tes...” She let out another sniff and Lennon hummed as the girl continued, “A-and I-I tripped…” She let out another cry holding out her leg lifting her skirt showing her mother the cut right below her knee that had blood dripping down her leg, “A-a-and-d I-I f-fell on t-to the rock-k-s-s. A-an-nd-d I-”

She burst into more tears.

Tom gave the girl and Lennon a sympathetic look slightly wishing the universe didn’t help him like this. It alarmed him slightly how much Blythe was crying about a cute and it made him have a sense of protectiveness. He felt awkward just staring at the two of them and he squatted down next to Lennon lifting his hand brushing the curls that had fallen in front of her face.

“You wait here with her I’m gonna go get the first aid kit,” Lennon said standing back up putting the cloth down walking away from Tom and Blythe.

Tom let out another sigh looking back at the little girl in front of him who was a little more calm. She let out another small cry, “It hurts.”

“I know, but next time you need to be more careful, yeah,” he raised his eyebrows and she nodded in response looking down avoiding eye contact. What was he supposed to say. His first instinct was to comfort her and that wasn’t exactly something he knew how to do. In fact he had no idea how to act. He knew he couldn’t curse or do anything that would hurt her more which made him feel even more stupid for thinking of that because it was a given. All he could think of to do was just reassure her saying things like, “it’s gonna be okay,” to “you have nothing to worry about.”

Lennon came back moments later with the kit in one hand and a hydrogen peroxide bottle in the other. She sat in front of the girl again, “Can you lift your skirt a little Blythe so I can see how bad it is?” The young girl nodded bunching up the green fabric and pulling it up a little above her knee revealing the source of the blood. Lennon let out a sigh of relief, “It’s on her shin that’s why it bleeding so much. Don’t worry little bird you're going to be okay.”

As Tom watched Lennon tend to Blythe the moment they shared before never left his mind. He wanted it to happen again, yes, but he never wanted to feel the way his chest clenched from the guilt and fear that was bubbling up inside of him. Thought made him hope it could happen when he wasn’t lying to her face and making her think he was someone he wasn’t. All he wanted was for her to forgive him and accept the mistakes he made. It made the thought of the rest of the day go through his mind and he told himself to take on one challenge at a time. Not wanting to lie to himself and think that there was nothing to panic about because thats all he could think about, what was going to happen next.

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ispiderdudei · 6 years ago

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Only-part three

prologue part one part two part three part four part five

dad! Tom Holland x OC

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Summary: Tom was living his dream as a rising star in Hollywood for the past six years. Even though it was everything he ever wanted he missed everything that he left behind. His family back in London. His best friend who’s career had also taken off and though they were roomates they never had time for one another. His first love that was torn apart by a dimbass decision. He wished he could take it all back. All the stupid decisions he made in the past that could have been the other way around if he choose the right choice. What happens when he wakes up one day in the life he should have chosen?

warings: angst, cussing, drinking, fluff, can bad writing be one, confused tom (again) and Harrison being adorable

word count: 3258

aurthors note: So I suck as a person and an author on the updates for this story and I am so terribly sorry. My life is a mess. Ive been applying for colleges taking the ACT, doing my job that sucks ass right now, and have been trying to get my service hours in to get into an organization that is going to help me get more scholarships. I am so slammed at this time of the year that it is so incredibly awful. The last time I updated this story was at the beginning of December. The next on is coming soon is in the works. Also, please excuse my editing. My life will be as normal as it can be in the next two weeks so expect more updates soon:) lol this is my second time to upload it and I'm sorry I was having problems with my account.

The car ride to the coffee shop wasn’t supposed to be long. In fact, they could have just walked to the cafe all together. Instead, they were sitting in Harrison’s Tesla with the soft sound of the radio playing filling the car and the street outside.

Tom was never one for awkward silences and this was definitely not far from it. He just watched the buildings passing by his window. With the occasional glances from Harrison, but ignoring it all together. Arriving at the coffee shop that Tom didn’t recognize he knew that getting out of the car meant having to flood Haz with questions and probably the other way around knowing his friend was just as confused as he was.

It was anything you would expect out a local coffee shop. It had its unique features and the parts of the shop you can find anywhere else in the world. Tom was only paying attention to the details of the room to distract him from everything else that was running through his head at the moment. From the thought that Blythe was is daughter to the way he was living now was different from the life he supposedly left behind just yesterday.

They ordered their drinks, well, Harrison ordered their drinks and sat down at the nearest table. It was just the two best friends staring at each other waiting to see who opened their mouth first. The shop was slightly busy with the bell above the door ringing every once in a while with a customer leaving or coming in. The sound of small conversations between people throughout the seating area. The bubbling of the espresso machine filling mugs and environment friendly disposable coffee cups. Tom just looked around cupping his hands around his cup avoid any and all eye contact with his best friend.

He heard Harrison sigh and the shifting of him in his seat, “You know, making the situation better isn’t going to consist of us just sitting here like we don’t know each other because we do.”

Tom looked at him sighing and running his hand through his hair, “I know, I just don’t know what to say.”

“How ‘bout I start by asking,” Harrison suggested.

Tom nodded.

“What do you know so far? I mean, about… this Tom.”

Tom took another deep sigh, “I know I’m still in the acting business I just don’t know if it’s the same criteria. A lot of the movies I did before took up a lot of my time.”

“You’re still the face of spiderman if that’s what your worried about,” Harrison said before taking a sip of his coffee.

Tom chuckled, “Well, that much I found out from opening up my phone, and my sons room.”

“Elian, we call him Eli. Where you came up with the name I will never know. You-,” He paused looking at Tom nervously, “I mean the other Tom told me that it was all of Lennons doing. He’s almost two.”

“What about Blythe,” Tom said a little too quickly, “I just want to know the story.”

Harrison nodded, “Lennon found out she was pregnant with her after you both had a huge fight. You felt bad about what you told her-”

“I think what we are supposed to do is call things off and go our separate ways for now,” Tom cut him. Regret filling his face.

Harrison scrunched his eyebrows, “Yeah… I guess you didn’t go back. In your other… life.”

“Yeah, and I regret doing that,” Tom clenched his fist on the table looking away from Harrison, “I feel like if I do get out of this and wake up to my old life Blythe will still be in the picture.”

Harrison was quiet. Probably in shock from Tom’s assumption that Blythe was even a possibility in his other life. He clenched his jaw slightly still thinking of something to say, “Then why do you think this happened?”

“I have no fucking clue,” Tom said letting out a shaky breath. He honestly didn’t really think about why this happened to him. He had been so indulged in everything that kept coming up that it overlapped the thought of why he was in this situation. “When did we get married?”

“A few months after Blythe was born,” Harrison replied, “Got engaged when you both made up after the fight. I got a video if you want to watch.

Tom nodded and Harrison took his cracked samsung out of his pocket. He faced the phone towards Tom to reveal a nervous Tom riding in the back seat of the car next to Harrison. Tom paused it really quick and looked at his friend, “Did I even know you were filming?”

Harrison smirked, “Nope.”

“I guess you being a cheeky bastard hasn’t changed,” Tom said letting out a relieved laugh followed by Harrison chuckling with him.

He pressed the play button and watched as the video to them walking through the airport with him wearing a hat and a with his hands stuffed in a fleece denim jacket. He couldn’t see his face due to Harrison trailing behind him but he knew it would tell him that in that moment he was scared shitless out of his mind. The footage was blurry and the audio wasn’t the best due to the people walking past Harrison and him. He could hear himself calling out Lennon’s name over the sound of the airport’s noise.

The camera quickly jerked up to Lennon with an oversized hoodie and leggings with her glasses. Standing next to her was Xio and they were waiting by the baggage claim. Tom walked up to her, but she turned avoiding him.

The latina stepped in front of her friend being the only thing in between her best friend and him. “What do you want Holland?”

“I just need to talk to her. Lennon, please, I fucked up just let me explain,” he said looking at Lennons whose back was still facing him.

“Explain what!” Lennon said harshly turning to Tom walking past her friend, “You made it very clear that you did not want this relationship to work.”

“I know I did, but I shouldn’t have let my doubts get to me.” There was pain in Tom’s voice making himself shift in his seat as he watched the scene unravel before him. “I love you Lennon, and I just wanted you to know that. I love you so much it fucking hurts. I do see us having a future together I just didn’t want to admit it because I was scared it wouldn’t work out. But I know it will, I have you.”

Tom paused the video, “Did you really record our whole conversation?”

“For fuck sakes Tom,” Harrison let out a groan rolling his eyes, “Just watch the fucking video.”

He heard her scoff, “You really think that everything would just go back to how what it was.”

“I thou-”

She cut him off, “Thought that since I usually am one to forgive we would kiss and make up. It can never happen.” She crossed her arms looking down her voice dropped in volume, “We can’t continue to live the way we were.”

He saw himself perk up at her words tilting his head to the side, “Why?”

She shook her head, “If I told you it wouldn’t matter because you can go on with your perfect life.”

Tom blink back looking up at his friend seeing him motion to continue to watch the video.

He looked down seeing him on one side of the screen and her on the other. From the profile on her place he could tell she was either on the verge of blowing up in his face or breakdown into tears. “What do you mean,” his voice was filled with confusion and laced with a certain uneasiness.

Tom, the one watching the video, knew exactly what it was. He couldn’t believes how totally oblivious his past self was. Then again, he was stupid enough to leave and not have the balls this version of himself had to actually go back to her.

She just shook her head and turned walking the other way. Tom’s younger self looked at in the direction of the camera. Tom could hear Harrison let out a huff through the video, “Well what the fuck are you looking at me for go after her.”

The video cut to stumbling as if harrison was trying to get his phone back out of his pocket. Tom was breathless, heaving as he was trying to catch up to the two girls a second time. They were in a secluded hallway making the sound of their voices easier to hear and easier for Harrison, by the looks of it, to video the young couple.

Tom grabbed her hand making her turn revealing her flushed face with tear streaks and her eyes red and puffy. It made his heart stop and he couldn’t imagine what it was like in that moment, he never wanted to imagine what it was like in that moment.

His jaw clenched and he squeezed her hand again grabbing the other one cupping them. He let out breath, “Whatever it is you are scared of we’ll work through it together, I promise.” She was avoiding eye contact with him looking everywhere but his face. “Lennon, look at me. I love you. Okay, I do so fucking much. What I said before I was scared and shit I still am. I’m willing to do anything for you. I’ll make sure that I won’t open my fucking mouth again, or let my second thoughts get the best of me.” He let out another shaky breath, “Just tell me what to do and I promise I won’t fuck up again.”

“I’m pregnant Tom,” she said quickly not missing a beat still avoiding eye contact. “I didn’t pick up any of your calls or answer you texts because I didn’t know what you would say. I don’t want you to think that you would have to hold everything back for a mistake that you can’t control. I do love you, Tom, but I don’t want something as time consuming as a child to get in the way of your career.” It was silent. Tom couldn’t hear anything, but it his mind he was screaming at himself to do something. Lennon shrugged letting go of Tom, “You can go and just forget… everything because I kn-”

Tom grabbed her by the waist smashing his lips into hers. Hearing Harrison let out a cheer and Xio saying, “fucking finally.” He pulled away, “Don’t you ever, for one second, think I would not want you because you are carrying our child you are so wrong.” He took a step back, “That just makes what I’m about to do so much easier.” Tom kneeled down on one knee, “Scratch the fact that you just told me the best news ever and the fact that we broke up recently. You know what, just ignore every stupid thing I’ve ever done in this relationship. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. So will you, please, become my other half for the rest of my life.’

Lennon let out a laugh and a slight cry nodding her head, “Yes, but don’t ever be that cliché again.” He stood back up smiling leaning to kiss her again hearing a groan from both Harrison and Xio.

Tom stopped the video setting it down on the table rubbing his hand over his face, “Shit.”

“About what,” Harrison asked leaning back in his chair.

“Everything, I didn’t do that Haz, and if I tell her that I’m not him then I have no fucking clue what I’m gonna do. How I’m going to tell her? After watching that I don’t think I could ever top that, and after this whole thing. If I wake up from this, I have to go and tell the same Lennon I want to fix everything after years of not talking to her.”

“Woah, Tom, slow down. You do have tell Lennon you're not the Tom you say you are,” Tom opened his mouth to protest, “And you have to do it before tonight. Our wives talk to each other, mine extremely loud, about things they plan for us. Let’s just say I- I wish my wife wasn’t loud and obnoxious when talking to her best friend.” He blinked a couple of times shaking, probably, the thoughts that were going through his brain at the moment, “My point is you need to talk to her. Don’t wait, if you’re anything like the other you… Y-you tend to wait at worst moment in case didn't pay attention to the video I just showed you.

“I can’t tell her,” said letting out a frustrated groan. “I’ll just I act like I don’t feel good during the party, at my parents house. Then we’ll just work it out until it all just disappears.”

“You do know you could be in this situation for however long, and you are willing to risk a perfectly good marriage. Tom, that is probably the most dumbass thing you could do to her,” Harrison paused, “Are you still in love with her?”

Tom clenched his jaw. After seeing her that morning again he knew the answer to that question. He just didn’t want to talk about that. He didn’t want to admit that he was still infatuated with her, but this was his best friend, “I do still love. After I saw her today, fuck, every year I spent without her felt like it never happened. Like, like- everyone of my problems disappeared and I don’t need to screw shit up again.” Harrison narrowed his eyes in deep thought. He didn’t say a thing for the next few minutes. He finally looked back up at Tom, “If you’re not going to tell her now… Then- then… you need to understand that this happened for a reason. I don’t think you were just randomly put into this situation. You said you still think about her maybe… this is the universe's way of saying you need to get your shit together.”

Tom took in Harrison’s words thinking it probably was true. His life has been shitty for the past few years without her. “If you’re right. Then I have no idea how to fix it.”

“Like you said, you love her. Maybe,” Harrison paused, “you just need to realize that… you can get just not in the way you think.”

Tom nodded.

Harrison let out a chuckle and put his hand on Tom’s shoulder, “How about let back before my wife has a fit and kills me for keeping you away from Lennon.”

They stood up and left the coffee shop having less awkward situation on the car ride back. The tension wasn’t as thick as before. Making it seem like it was almost normal.

Pulling into the driveway Tom felt completely different from when he woke up that day.

He felt an enormous weight lifted from just talking to someone about his situation. He still felt on edge but the anxiety was less effective. He knew that he would be able to get through it without having to overthink everything and not being able to talk to anyone.

Harrison opened the door, “Hey babe, we are back.”

“Took you long enough,” Tom heard a voice he recognized too quickly, “thought I would have to call your mom to get you and Tom.”

The two of them walked into the back of the house to the kitchen with the smell of cookies in the oven and the sound of Blythe singing along to some cheesy pop song playing over the speaker. Harrison walked over to her ruffling her hair.

“Hey don’t do that. It took me forever to tame those curls,” Xio said from the hall that was next to kitchen. Tom still couldn’t see her.

“Well you can blame that on Tom because I just have the weird waves that come with just whatever mood my hair is in,” Lennon said walking into the kitchen with Eli on her hip.

“Well then our kids are screwed because we both have the tameless curls,” Xio walked in with a stack of hand towels.

Tom’s eyes widened a little at the sight of Xio’s pregnant belly that looked about eight months in. He swallowed hard at the sight of Harrison’s wife who looked the same except was carrying his best friend’s child. She had the usual smirk on her face at the sight of Tom, “What’s wrong superstar still not used to the fact I’m carrying your godchild?”

“No, I think it's because he hasn’t seen you in a while,” Harrison said shaking his head walking over to his wife placing his hands on her hips kissing her cheeks.

“Yep, five days seems like forever to Tom,” Xio raised her eyebrows using a sarcastic tone.

“Don’t mind him he has been acting like that all morning,” Lennon rolled her eyes, “I think by now I should have learned that he can’t take watching horror movies after dark.”

“He also cries when we watch Toy Story 3,” Blythe giggled at her father scrunching her nose reminding him of Lennon.

Lennon walked over to her kissing the top of her head, “Well, you did too, so don’t be making fun of your father little bird.”

“You cried when you watched me die the first time on screen,” Tom said smiling softly at the both of them. Everyone was quiet for a moment. The two women looked at Tom with wide eyes and Tom quickly realised that they probably haven’t showed Blythe any of his movies where he didn’t live to the end considering they were all too old of a rating for her. He scrunched his eyebrows looking in between the three adults in front of him. He was a little shocked himself that was only going to mention Lennon but somehow he was talking about Blythe too.

“Daddy!” Blythe gasped, “You were supposed to tell them that we watched you as Peter Parker.”

“Hold up, if any one is going to take the blame it’s going to be all three of us ‘cause I was there too,” Harrison laughed, “You can’t yell at us because she was already watching it when we walked into the room.”

Xio crossed her arms and turned back around at Harrison, “Remind me to never put you in charge of our child.”

“Come on Xio this isn’t the worst thing they could have done,” Lennon shrugged.

“Yeah, well, it’s still not the best,” she scoffed rolling her eyes making Harrison chuckle.

“He said I couldn’t watch the avengers because Uncle Robert says too many naughty words,” she said nonchalantly as she went back to her coloring.

Lennon put Eli in the high chair next to the bar sitting down next to Lennon resting her arm behind her daughter on the back to the seat, “Oh really. When did he say you can watch it.”

“Soon,” Blythe hummed as she continued to color. Watching the two interact made Tom reconsider a lot of things. Even if he didn’t get to watch Blythe grow up into the child she is to say he knew he could take advantage of his new found life like Harrison said. He decided sulking wasn’t going to get him anywhere and he need to enjoy it while it lasted.

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