Cover Up - Tom Holland II

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italics are flashbacks

word count: 3000

I woke up on my couch and saw all of my friends sprawled around the room. I chuckled at the sight of this and got up.

I entered my kitchen and heard somebody else get up. It was Harrison and he sat at my table. I sat across from him.

"Hey bud." I chuckled.

"Hi darling." He yawned.

"You feeling good? I know for a fact you have a hangover because you literally drank the whole bar last night."

"No, I feel like crap." He groaned rubbing his head.

I got up from my seat and went over to my medicine cabinet to grab Tylenol. I got a cup of water and a snack for him.

I walked over to him and placed everything in front of him. He smiled and took the pill.

"Thanks, love." He chuckled before giving me a hug.

"No problem. We've all been there." I giggled kissing his head then sitting back down.

I pulled my phone out and started to text John back. I didn't know what to say at first, but then I had the best idea.

Me neither, I can't wait to see your smile xx

I turned my phone off being proud of my text I just sent, then realizing how sappy it really was.

I mentally slapped myself and continued to scroll through Instagram.

I heard someone else get up and I figured it was Tom because he usually gets up early. Even when he has a hangover.

Tom walked behind me and messed up my hair. I just slapped his hand in response. He just laughed it off and sat next to me.

He took out his phone and started to text someone. I figured it was one of his siblings since he talks to them everyday.

I shrugged it off and continued a conversation with Harrison. Then, in the corner of my eye I saw him text Zendaya. I could only make out a few words.

This is harder than I thought.

I didn't understand what they were talking about since I had only seen one part of the conversation, but then I started to wonder what he meant.

What's harder than he thought? Their relationship? I thought they liked each other.

"(y/n)?" Harrison asked pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"I asked you if you were excited about your date tonight, but you just kept staring at the table." Harrison said looking straight at me.

"Sorry my mind was elsewhere." I commented.

He just nodded his head and got up. He grabbed his phone and said goodbye to Tom and I. He left the kitchen leaving me alone with Tom.

I got up and chased after him. I stopped him and tried to be quiet for my sleeping friends around us.

"You can't leave me alone with him." I said trying to get him to stay.

"You'll be fine, he's your best friend after all." He winked leaving my house.

I tried to slap him as he left but ended up slapping my door. I took a look around the room and didn't see Zendaya. I walked back into the kitchen.

Tom was still on his phone texting her. I cleared my throat and he turned off his phone and sent me an adorable but sleepy smile.

"Where's Zendaya?" I questioned, lifting an eyebrow.

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