Requested : Can you write an imagine about the reader is teasing tom about the way he pronounces croissant as quackson. Tom rolls his eyes every time the reader says it. Haz teases y/n when she pronounces a word wrong . (I can't pronounce the word 'penguin ' 💀💀)
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You stood up from the bed when the doorbell rang loudly throughout the flat. You rushed down the stairs. When you opened the door, Tom was there grinning at you. You didn't see him since he started shooting for Chaos Walking. You missed his dearly and he missed you too. He was dying to hold you in his arms again.
You guys shared a passionate kiss before you pulled away, hugging each other again. Your eyes were shut as you enjoyed the feeling of hugging him.
You unwrapped your arms around his neck, leaning back so he could see your face.
"Hi," you said, breathless.
"Hey," he said back before he pecked your lips.
"Hello to you too, Y/n." Harrison joked behind Tom. You apologized to him before you gave him a hug. You took them into your flat. You tried to spend as much time as possible with them because in a few days they would have to go back again.
You sighed heavily on the couch and the boys turned to face you.
"You alright?" Tom said, walking over to you.He gestured you to stand up and you did, not a second later he sat on your previous spot before he patted his thigh.
You walked over to him, laying your head on his lap. Harrison knew that you guys were going to have a moment so he decided to get out of the living room and into the kitchen.
"I missed you so much," You looked up at him.
"I missed you too, a lot. I thought I wouldn't survive. I would take you with me but you have your own job too."
"Yeah, at a small cafe down the street," You rolled your eyes. Tom leaned down and pecked your forehead, causing you to smile widely. He started playing with your hair, causing you to calm down and relax. Not a minute later, your were dozing off into your sleep.
Once you woke up, a blanket was wrapped around you, tightly as you began to sweat. You wiggled out of the blanket slowly. Nobody was in the room except you, you knew that they went out to buy some things for you since you were complaining about your empty fridge.
Unfortunately, you tripped over the blanket and fell. You groaned loudly and dug your face into the carpet, not bothering to get up.
Your arms were under you as the rest of your body pushed them down. You shook your head, getting your hair out of your face.
You were on your stomach, when the flat door open and the boys walked in. You relax your head, letting it fall onto the carpet, hiding your face. Your main goal was to hide yourself from them in front of the couch 'caused they would walk past you behind the couch.
"Love, what are you doing?" You heard Tom's voice asking behind you. You lifted your face up before you turned your face toward him. You smiled at him innocently as he laughed at you.
"I'm just going to make dinner," Harrison laughed at you before he headed off into the kitchen.
You and Tom continued to smile at each other until Tom walked toward you, kneeling down on his knees.
"You okay?" He asked jokingly, instead of helping you up.
"Babee, help me please," you rested your chin on the soft carpet, causing your lips to pout.
"You're so cute, but no I won't help you because you can get yourself up." He said.
"But," you turn your head, glancing back at the rest of your body, "..my arms are stuck."
Tom looked at you cutely as you continued to smile innocently at him. Later, he gave in and helped you up.
He lifted you up. When you were in the air, you decided to wrapped your legs around his waist. He looked at you surprised but you grinned at him. He just shook his head before he walked you guys into the kitchen.
"Are those qua-croi-quacksons?" Tom said struggling with the word Croissant.
"Babe, it's croissant," You said teasing him, he didn't get mad because he knew that you were just joking around.
"I know that it's quackson," Tom said, before he set you on the floor. You went over to Harrison, grabbing the the croissant from him.
"This," you pointed at the croissant, "Croissant." You said, attempting to teach him how to pronounce the word.
"This," you held the croissant closely in front of his face, "Quackson." You said. You turned your head around, looking at Harrison when you heard him laugh.
"Croissant, Quackson, Croissant, Quackson," You repeated your actions and words over and over again. Tom would always rolled his precious brown eyes when you said Quackson.
Harrison reached for his phone, filming your action as Tom stood there, confused and amused at the same time.
"So as we all know that Tom can't say Croissant and Y/n is trying to help him. Well good luck with that," Harrison said into the phone.
"Guys, seriously. It's not funny anymore. Stop teasing me," Tom pretended to cry.
After the quackson thing, you guys ate your dinner and went back to sitting on the couch. Scrolling through your phone, you saw the fans reposting the video of you teaching Tom.
"Y/n," Harrison called you. You looked over at him, waiting for him to say something back.
"Say Penguin." Harrison challenged, knowing that you couldn't say that word properly. Your face went pale at the thought of embarrassing yourself in front of Tom.
"No," you shook your head.
"Why not?" Tom asked, not knowing that you can't pronounce penguin.
"Because.. I don't like pengu-," You lied.
"Say it, love. It's just a word." Tom said, resting his head on your shoulder.
"No, I don't want to." You stated, stubbornly.
"Say it or I'll tell him." Harrison smirked.
"Fine.. Peng- Penqueen," You tired but failed as you dragged the E's. Tom's head shot away from your shoulders as he stared at you surprised.
"You can't say penguin?" Tom asked, a small smile started to curve up his face. You nodded.
"Oh this is the greatest day of my life." Tom said quite loudly and happily before he started laughing. Harrison laughed at you too, as you buried your head in your hands.
"It's okay Y/n. Nobody's perfect." Harrison said, teasingly. He stood up, walking toward you and started teasing you just like you did with Tom beofre.
Karma, you thought.
"Hold up," Tom said still laughing, he reached for his phone before be searched for something. He lifted his phone up, facing it toward you.
Your eyes widened when you saw a picture of Penguins.
"Penguins," He said pulling his phone back toward himself, his phone still facing you, "Penqueens," he lifted the phone in front of your face just like you did with him an hour ago.
You pouted you lips as stared at him as Harrison laughed with him. His rested his hands on his knees for support as a single tear left his eyes.
"This is low-key bullying," you said, crossing your arms over your chest.
"I'm sorry, love. It's just funny." He walked up to you, hugging you tightly as he continued to laugh. You looked at Harrison as he filmed you guys again, capturing your expression as Tom laughed, resting his head on yours. You smiled sarcastically and show the rude sign at Harrison causing him to laugh.
