GyllenHolland - One Shots [On Hold]

Bromance

[ Chet Faker - I'm Into You (# Hashtag Remix) ]

"Oh my God, that was exhausting," Tom complained, letting himself drop backwards onto the couch. Jake chuckled tiredly, sitting down next to him after shoving Tom's legs off the couch.

They'd just come back from a full day of interviews on their Spider-Man: Far From Home tour. Both were exhausted and hungry but at least they were back in their shared hotel room.

"Yeah, but it was fun," Jake stared at the tv, which wasn't on. "Should we order a pizza or something? I don't feel like going out to eat at a restaurant or anything."

"Sure, sounds good. But you should let the others know first before they start making assumptions about us coming," Tom replied wearily. He was already sinking away into sleep.

Sighing, Jake fished his phone out of his pocket.
"What kind of pizza do you want?"
When all he got was a grunt in reply he rolled his eyes, trying to hide a smile. He decided to just order something simple. After that, he turned on the tv so he'd stay awake for the pizza.

Though, after five minutes of zapping through various channels, he turned it back off. There wasn't anything interesting going on. Quickly looking at the time, he noticed there were about ten minutes left until the pizza would arrive.

His attention got drawn to Tom when he pulled his legs back onto the couch. He was sleeping. He looked so peaceful. A smile appeared on Jake's face. Tom looked kinda cute like that.
He immediately started to blush at that thought.

The whole day it'd been going on already. He'd have crazy thoughts about his new best friend, and every time he had no idea where they came from or why he thought what he thought.

But now that he was all alone with him, in complete silence, he couldn't help but stare at him. Jake's mind was running at 100 miles per hour at the moment, thinking about Tom.

After what seemed like a short while, Tom woke up and returned the stare. Jake couldn't look away, he was in a complete trance.

"Jake? Earth to Jake? Someone's knocking on the door," He said and stifled a yawn.

"Oh shit, sorry!" Jake immediately shot up from his spot, blushing immensely. How stupid of him to be staring at him like that. He had a hard time unlocking the door and felt even more stupid when he did get it open.

He paid as fast as he could and basically snatched the boxes from the deliverer's hands before slamming the door closed.

"Jake, is everything alright?" in the meantime, Tom had sat up already and was now staring at his friend worriedly. His hair was slightly messed up and his shirt wrinkled, exposing a bit of his skin. He was making it harder for Jake to keep it cool, without even realizing it.

"Y-yeah, I'm totally fine. Why?" That was a dumb question. He mentally hit himself.

"Well, you were staring? And you could barely open the door and you're looking really nervous? Are you sure you're okay?"

Jake nodded, a bit too quickly.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I got pizza!"

"I still don't believe you but sure," he chuckled and took a box from Jake. Plopping back down he turned on the tv. Jake sat down next to him.