Tom Holland

I picked up my phone and madly type in Harrison's number. My eyes go to y/n who is still crying. I don't care what Harrison's excuse is, but how can he do this to his own sister!!! When he finally picks up, I have to pull myself together not to fire him right away.

"What an honor. Harrison Osterfield. That I still have the honor of getting you on the phone. Where do you get off keeping your own sister waiting and then not coming!", I say angrily and hear him start to laugh mockingly. "I told you to keep your hands off my sister and yet you're playing with her!", shocked at his statement, I take a deep breath and think about what I'm about to say.

"Listen Harrison. I couldn't help falling in love with her. She is such a wonderful person," I want to explain to him, but he immediately hung up on me. Angrily, I yell out loud and go back to Y/N.

The whole ride she was quiet and didn't say a word. On the way I put my hand on her somewhat cold thigh to calm her down, but not even that worked. Arriving at the hotel she quickly gets out of the car, without waiting for me she goes into the elevator and goes up. I knew she was sad, but I didn't think she would be so upset. I was surprised that Harrison knew about us. The question is, how did he find out?

I unlocked the door with our card, since y/n also has a room card, she disappeared into the bathroom, but she still hasn't said a word and I'm getting really worried about her. I sat down in front of the bathroom door and waited until she came out. I didn't care how long she stayed in there. I would wait for her but when I heard her crying again and this time louder than usual I go in. To my amazement she didn't lock the door.

She is sitting on the floor with her head on her knees that are bent. "Shh my angel. Calm down please.", I take her in my arms and and kiss her hairline. "Why? Why is he doing this to me? He's my brother after all. We could always talk about everything, but he's like switched," she says crying and looking at me. "He told me to stay away from you, but I couldn't. I'm sorry."She stands up slowly and holds out her hand to me. "If he cared, it would have bothered him but he would still be happy that I found someone. But he acts stubborn and only sees the bad," I take her hand and look deep into her eyes. "When we get back to New York, you'll talk again. First though, you're going to get your stuff and bring it to me," I put my hand on her cheek and lightly stroke it with my thumb.

"I love you y/n," with wide eyes she looks at me and a small smile comes out. "I love you too Tom Holland", she puts her hand on my neck and pulls me down to her so that her perfect lips meet mine. But the kiss didn't last long because she quickly pulls away. "We should go to bed since we're flying back home tomorrow and work won't be left behind," I kiss her forehead and then place mine against hers, "It's going to be okay."

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The next morning we are picked up from the hotel and taken to our private plane, but also like yesterday she is totally quiet and hasn't said a word, of course I am worried, it can't go on like this. The two of them have to talk to each other and I hope that it will happen today. "Would you like a drink Mr. Holland?" the stewardess asks me, but my gaze stays on y/n who is lying on the sofa sleeping. "No thanks", so I get a little distraction, I take my computer and start already doing something for work. I have neglected it the last few days.

Y/N Y/L/N

I' m woken up by light kisses on my neck, when I open my eyes, I immediately look into Tom's eyes. Lightly I had to smile. Before he was always so arrogant and cold, but now he is so loving and romantic. But still my heart beats just thinking about what will happen later. The fear of talking to Harrison and the next step that I should move in with Tom. I don't have another option since Tom canceled my viewing. "Welcome back to New York," he says, smiling at me. I slowly stand up and walk over my face once.

I look out the window and it is gray. When I look at my fingers, I see that I am still wearing Tom's rings. Just as I was about to take them off, Tom puts his hand on mine. "Leave them on. I'm giving them to you," he kisses the back of my hand and stands up. He took his computer and holds his hand out for me to stand up. I was immediately struck by the cool air of New York as we got off the plane. "It's colder than London," I say quietly. Tom immediately responds and puts his jacket over my shoulders. "Let's go to the car quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

Arriving at the car, I'm already getting a little warmer, but still I can't push away the thoughts of Harrison. "We'll drive to your place first," I agree with a nod and look out the window. Immediately I feel Tom's hand on my thigh. "You haven't talked much today. Are you okay?" he asks me. When I turn my head to him, he looks at me worriedly. "I'm worried we'll fight more," he nods slightly and kisses my forehead. "I can understand your worries, but you two should talk this over like two adults, because everything will be fine".