Tom Holland imagines

Seing you again chainged something

I was walking down the rainy road with an umbrella in my hand. I was late again as usual. It wasn't my fault I lived so far away from my family. Soon the familiar house came to the view. I stopped at the door and I could hear laughter from the inside and people talking with one another. When I raised my hand sudden warm feeling past through me. It was a memory of me, my brother and his best friend. We used to hang out with each other when we were kids and before I went to university. I smiled at that memory and pressed the doorbell.

"I'll get it." I heard a familiar voice say. Not long after I heard the click of the lock and the slight crack of the door. The door opened and I saw a much older face of my brother.

"Am I at the wrong house so sorry to bother you." I smiled and he chuckled. "You look so different than I last saw you." He smiled at my words.

"Then don't go back there. Just stay at home and pay attention to me." He replied jokingly. "It's good to see you, sis." He smiled and put his arm around me to hug me.

"It's good to see you too Haz," I replied hugging him. It felt so good hugging my brother again. The familiar scent on a familiar boy at the familiar house. It felt really good, more than I thought it would be. We pulled apart and Harisson sidestepped to let me in.

"Mum! Dad! Look who's here." Harrison yelled making me jump a little. Soon I heard two pair of feet walking fast towards us.

"Oh (y/n) darling, you're finally home." Mum hugged me smiling.

"Where is my little dumpling, come here," Dad said hugging me and kissing my head.

"Come in darling, come great the others." My mom smiled.

"Others? I didn't know there are gonna be others." I stated slightly panicked. I didn't know there are gonna be others except for the family. I put my jacket on the coat rag and stepped forward to the living room. There were six pair of heads I didn't recognize but were oddly familiar.

"Hunny the Hollands came to celebrate with us this year." The Hollands, do I know any Hollands? I look around the smiling faces not recognizing anyone yet.

"(Y/NNN)!" A little boy came running at me holding up his hands to hug me. I was confused a bit not knowing what to do.

"Paddy honey don't scare her." The older woman said.

"Padster you're gonna make her run away again." The boy, who looked like he's Harrison's age and was quite handsome I have to say, said to the little kid. Both me and Paddy looked at the boy strangely, hinting at what he meant. The older women lightly smacked the boys head and said.

"Tom don't be rude to (Y/N), she just came back." Tom looked a little hurt and touched his head where the woman hit him.

Wait! Tom, Patty or Padster, four boys well brothers, and two almost identical faces, holy shit it was the Hollands my brothers best friends family, how could I forget those handsome faces and world best smiles and their brown eyes, seriously how could I bee so stupid. I pulled the boy into my arms squeezing him tightly.

"Hello Padster, how's my favorite Holland doing?" I asked him with a smirk on my face.

"Hey, I thought I was you're favorite!" Sam and Harry said in unison. "NO I AM" they both exclaimed again and look at each other with daring faces. I chuckled at them.

"All right you two come here." I opened my arms to invite them into a hug. They happily stood up and hugged me. "Now boys I think we can sort this out later," I said and look at them.

"Ah your university look, does that mean we are not going to talk about this?" Harry asked with a wondering look. I just smiled at him and Sam.

"Okay dinner is ready, come on all let's get to the kitchen. Come on!" Mum said loudly and everybody was on their feet and about to the kitchen.