"The only holidays they really celebrate are New Years, Valentine's day, 4th of July, and Halloween."
"Wait so not even Thanksgiving? Cause I hear that's a big celebration here."
"They just treat it like a normal day. I think their reason for not celebrating the December holidays is religion or something. And I've always wanted to celebrate Christmas but—I was either too young to remember how my first Christmas went or because of now. But what are you doing for Christmas Tom?" I asked trying to lighten the mood since I had seen that I made him upset.
"Well just gonna go home, be with Tessa and my brothers and the rest of the family."
"Wow, that sounds like fun. I hope you have a good Christmas Tom. I'll see you in the New Year when we get back to filming." I turned and went to grab my phone when Tom said.
"Actually (y/n). Would you like to come to London with me for Christmas?" I turned to him and was shocked at what I just heard him say.
"You—you'd really want me there?"
"Yeah. I mean I was hoping to kinda make it a surprise by tomorrow but as you know I'm—pretty terrible at keeping secrets. So I got in touch with your foster parents and the foster system you're under and they've allowed you to come spend the holidays with me."
"Really? They did?"
"Yeah. So—do you wanna come with me and meet my family?"
"Yes!" I ran back towards him and hugged him again. This time he picked me up so that I could now wrap my arms around his neck.
"That's great! So the plane leaves in a few hours, why don't you get your stuff and I'll meet you outside with Harry and we can drive up to the airport."
"Okay." We then pecked each other's cheeks and I quickly raced off to find my bag that my agent Mr. Jones had. He handed me my bag and told me to behave and that if anything happened, just call either him or my foster parents. I told him I would be on my best behavior and with that we hugged each other and I walked outside the studio and saw Tom and Harrison outside about to get into the taxi.
"Ahh (n/n) over here!" I rushed over as fast as I could before Tom met me half way and picked me up and tossed me in the air making me giggle as he held onto me with one arm before taking my suitcase with his other hand.
"So you ready to see England (y/n)?" asked Harry.
"Yeah. Is it really as big as they make it in the movies?" I asked.
"You'll have to see for yourself." He answered. We all then piled in the car and Harry told the driver to take us to the airport.
"You think Tessa will remember me?" I asked Tom.
"Of course she'll remember you. She loves you."
"Is flying over an ocean different than flying over cities?"
"Not really. You nervous about flying overseas?"
"I mean a little. Sorry."
"No, no there's no need to apologize love. I remember flying overseas the first time and it can be scary. But you've got me, right?"
"Right." I said with a nod.
"So there's nothing to be afraid of (n/n). I'll be right there with you the entire time. And you can always hold my hand if you feel a little scared, okay?"
"Okay, thanks Tom."
"No problem." It took a long time but we finally arrived at the airport and we did all the usual stuff they make you do at the airport before we were finally allowed to head to our gate. It was about an hour and a half wait before our plane even arrived so Tom and I ended up playing Super Mario Kart on our Nintendo switches.
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FanfictionMost of these fics will be parental fics that I've got in store but I will also post up pure Platonic fics here to. NO ROMANTIC FICS HERE unless the relationship is pure Platonic goodness.
Best Christmas of all; Tom Holland x child reader
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