ー okay now this boy knows stress better than most
ー he's spider-man ffs
ー so he most definitely knows the best ways to get rid of stress
ー you'd be sitting at the table
ー laptop open and papers scattered literally everywhere
ー he'd walk in and internally question how you're even keeping anything straight with the mess
ー he'd come up from behind you and wrap his arms around you
ー placing a kiss to your temple
ー "You okay, darlin'?"
ー "Stressed over finals."
ー "Take a break."
ー "I can't."
ー but he is not about to take no for an answer
ー so he places tons of kisses all over your face as you're trying to study
ー but he's the fucking cutest everso you start laughing until you finally turn to face him
ー And he'd grab your hands which you reluctantly let him do and he'd make you stand up, a very proud smirk on his face
ー "You need to de-stress, love."
ー Annoyingly, you'd question how he expected you to do that when your grades were literally riding on all the work you had scattered
ー he'd get this goofy grin, the one where you know he's about to do something that'll make you laugh
ー and he grabs his phone from his pocket and turns on like Shape Of You by Ed Sheeran or something
ー he'd start dancing like as soon as the music plays
ー and not well or even to the rhythm
ー just doing the dance with his hands in the air and his arm and moving back and forth
ー y'all know what i'm talking about
ー you'd immediately start laughing
ー like even when he's being totally lame, he's the absolute cutest person on the planet
ー ANYWAY
ー once it gets to the chorus, he grabs your hands and starts moving you back and forth with him
ー like he's just pulling your arms and you both look ridiculous but neither of you even care
ー honestly, it would turn into a full-fledged dance party just in the middle of your kitchen
ー like your neighbors below you probably hate you
ー so after like five songs that are upbeat and happy and fun, there comes a ballad
ー following suit, probably idk Photograph or Perfect by our dude Ed
ー and you're thinking you're gonna catch your breath but nope not exactly
ー tom would just close whatever space is between you and cup your face before bringing his lips to yours
ー and hello welcome to a very great makeout session
ー where it's needy and clingy
ー and like who the hell needs air?
ー not you guys that's for damn sure
ー your fingers would run through his curls, making him smirk against you
ー literally one of his favorite things
ー that would just lead him to pick you up and sit you on the counter
ー and kissing down your jaw
ー and then your neck
ー and huh, you're no longer stressed
ー instead the only thing you wanna do is never break apart from him
ー so when he finally does, you groan
ー and he has the most arrogant, shit-eating grin splitting his face
ー "still stressed, darlin'?"
ー with the shake of your head, you'd pull him by the collar of his shirt and connect your lips back to his but only for one kiss
ー because now he's just being cocky and you can't let him win
ー so with the same, mimicking grin you just
ー "Okay, back to studying."
ー and hop from the counter, going back to your books
ー but with more motivation to get everything done and finish what tom started
ー only not before he takes a seat next to you and offers to help you finish your work in any way he can
ー he's still a sweetheart
ー and okay
ー i got really carried away hello