Chapter title from Miss You lyric 😂
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Groaning loudly, you rolled onto your stomach, burying your face into your favorite pillow, using your arms to hug it. You felt lonely, just like always. You huffed into the pillow and screamed out in annoyance.
It was Valentine and every one of your friends were out with they're boy/girlfriend. And you were just in your room alone on your phone, waiting for somebody to throw pebbles at your window, asking you to be their date.
That made you think back to the time you found out that penguin propose to one another by giving the one they like a pebble.
Why can't humans be like penguin, you thought. Who needs an expensive ring when there's a meaningful pebble? Many people, you answered yourself.
Your head perked up from your pillow when there was a knock on your bedroom door. You leaped off your bed, running to the door, opening it, revealing the one and only Tom Holland.
"What are you doing here, Tom? My dad is going to kill you if he sees you in this house." You spoke, looking down to see many bags of chips and popcorn in his arms.
"Don't worry, I asked him." Tom shrugged, walking past you, closing the curtains and getting cosy on your bed.
"What did you tell him to make him allow you in my room?" You plopped down onto the bed next to him.
Tom looked down and smiled at you but didn't say anything in respond. You let out a sigh and just let it go.
"We should watch some movies." Tom said, putting your laptop on his lap after he pulled your blanket over his chest.
"Romance movie?" You asked, moving closer to him, almost resting your head on his shoulders.
"It's Valentine so." He shrugged before he picked The Notebook. You watched it before but you never actually paid any attention to it, you skipped half of the movie so you didn't cry but since you were with Tom you couldn't skip any part of it.
Tom wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, allowing you to put your head on his shoulder.
You wouldn't admit it but you loved how close you were with Tom. Girls and guys would kill to be in your position right now.
"You're acting like this is a date and as if we're together," you whispered, staring at the screen.
"Doesn't matter, plus I think we would look cute together if you're not so annoying." Tom teased, causing you to blush slightly.
You scrunched up your nose, trying to get rid of the red color on your cheeks, trying not to make it obvious when you lightly slapped your cheeks until you realized that that would make them more red.
"I'm sleepy." You used that as an excuse when Tom gave you a weird look.
He let out a chuckle, shaking his head lightly before he resumed back to the movie. After about an hour in, you yawned.
"This movie is boring." You stared into the Tom's chest, your eyes are getting slightly droopy.
"No it's not." He said with his British accent.
"It is." You yawned once again, wrapping your left arm around Tom's torso, resting your head deeper into his chest before you closed your eyes.
Tom stared down at you in confusion before he realized that you were already asleep in his arms. He chuckled, smiling at you before he rested his cheek on top of your head, closing the laptop before he did the same with his eyes.
