Tom Holland Imagines

England, Here We Come! (Isaac)

Y/N's pov

Daisy and I had just come to England for the summer. Honestly, I'm excited, but Daisy is whining. "Let's go Daze! Stop being a baby!" I exclaimed dragging her. "No, Y/N! Do you see how... weird it is here!" She protested. I couldn't blame her, she's germ-phobic. Daisy was being creepy and watching a couple kissing while I looked at the tv displaying the Paris terror attack, only to be interrupted by a kid clearing his throat who looked my age. His sign said "Elizabeth and Y/N" which Daisy and I had just paid attention to. We walked up to him, considering that those are our names.

"Ah, you must be Y/N and Elizabeth, my name's Isaac." He said reaching out a hand for me to shake. "Nice to meet you!" He said to me. He held his hand out to Daisy, only to be threatened. "No one calls me Elizabeth. Only my dad, and he's an asshole. So if you don't mind, call me Daisy." "Daisy? Great..." He backed away before telling us to follow him.

"Sorry about her. She doesn't like being called that." I said walking beside him. "Oh, I understand. How do you like it here so far?" He smiled looking at me. "I really like this place. It's beautiful." "Less than you." I heard him whisper. "What?" I asked as if I didn't hear him. "I said you're more beautiful than here." He winked, causing me to blush. We reached the car and he made me sit between him and Daze.

~ After the car ride. 8 hours later ~

I swear, during the car ride, he kept looking at me. Haha, probably just my imagination. He won't like me, what is there to like me. Oh god, I sound like Daisy. Anyways, we were greeted by dogs, Isaac's little sister Piper, his older brother Edmond, and his next-door neighbour Joe. Piper asked us if we wanted to see her "unicorn", but Daisy said no and Isaac wanted to talk to me.

"What's up?" I asked when he took us to the backyard field thing. "Nothing. I decided I should save you because all Piper does is talk about our goat and how he's a unicorn." He said. "Oh. Well, I'd rather be over there if we're here for no reason." I joked. "Oh, n-no! I'm sorry if I'm wasting your time. I just-." I guess he took it seriously. "Whoa, Isaac. Slow down. I was just joking." "Oh." He blushed. "Anyways, how about we get to know each other?" I asked while sitting on the grass. "Of course." His amazing British accent said.

And that my friends, is how this story went uphill, only to go down the hill that turned out to be really steep. (A/N: This movie makes me cry every time I watch it)