Best Christmas of all; Tom Holland x child reader

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"Hey who you calling a fuzzball you stuck-up, half-witted, scruffy looking nerf-herder!"

"Whose scruffy looking?"

"Alight, alright enough you two. At this point the both of you are looking at gluing the gingerbread house together."

"Sorry Mrs. Holland." I apologized.

"It's fine dear, now then both of you in the kitchen now." Tom and I then raced to the kitchen with his mum telling us not to run in the house. A few minutes later, his dad and his brothers Harry, Sam and Paddy all arrived in the kitchen. His brother's were pretty good, especially Paddy who let me in on all the embarrassing stories of Tom.

"And then there was this one time when he was in Year 11 when he went to the winter formal and tried to ask this girl he liked by....."

"NO! Don't you dare tell that story!" Tom shouted at him.

"Why not I think (y/n) should hear it." Paddy mocked.

"What? What happened?" I asked.

"It's nothing, nothing happened."

"Tom went outside her house with a boombox playing some sappy love song." Sam said.

"N you didn't." I proclaimed.

"So what if I did?"

"What did you think you were in, the 1980?"

"Hey she loved 80's movies and Say Anything was her favorite so I figured she'd think it was sweet."

"Yeah till she said it was corny and turned yah down." Said Paddy.

"Well I thought it was real sweet the way Tom asked out his date. Of course she turned out to not be the one, but that's fine because at least now I know that I raised my little Thomas to be a romantic." His mom said as she came over and pinched his cheek.

"Mum please!"

"Alright, alright enough talk. Let's get this gingerbread house up and ready to go." His dad stated.

"So how exactly do you make gingerbread houses?" I asked.

"Just watch us and jump in whenever you think you got it." Said Paddy as his brother Sam got the supplies. He dumped out the cookies while Tom's mom and dad got the icing and graham crackers out.

It was then the Hollands' began to build their gingerbread house. Just as Tom was about to glue the pieces together, I decided to step in and I told Paddy.

"I can hold it."

"You sure?"

"Yeah I got this."

"Okay now (n/n) be sure you hold this nice and still while I glue it okay?"

"I got it Tom." He then proceeded to start gluing the walls together then once he was done, he placed his hands over mine to give it a bit more pressure so that the two pieces could stay glued together.

"Hey (y/n) mind helping me out with this? I'm trying to pick the glitter patterns for this year but I can't figure out what to do." His mom said. Tom allowed my hands to come out from under his and I quickly went over and she helped me look over the glitter patterns.

"Hmm......what about the silver and gold pattern? Like in Rudolph."

"Brilliant. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Oi (y/n), mind helping us pick out the gumdrop patterns. We got the colors we want but can't figure out the pattern." Sam said. I looked over to see the three colors they've chosen; purple, green, yellow and red.

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