Happy birthday to this absolutely gem. He deserves all the goodness in the world ❤️

Harrison James Osterfield ❤️

~4-7-96~

I think all of this is disgusting which is why we need to make as many people as possible aware of this. This is not only happening with Tom but so many other celebrities. As fans we all know Tom would never do anything like that. He’s one of the sweetest guys out there. Please share this so we can all support Tom ❤️❤️

Video credit to @.tomholland_2013 on tiktok

Tomholland2013 just made a post.

Me:

3000 Followers!!!!!

Omg that’s so crazy. Thank you so much. I don’t really know what to say apart from thank you and I appreciate you all so much. I never thought people would really see what I posted because I thought no one would care but this is so crazy.

I’ve been thinking of maybe doing some other stuff on my page but idk. If anyone has any suggestions let me know. I’ve considered maybe writing if that’s something people would like. I would carry on what I’m doing as well. I just want to appeal to everyone.

Sorry this may be a bit cringe but I’m honestly speechless. Thank you guys so muchhh

Love you all xxx

When your friends are about to tell a story you lied to your parents about:

madmadmilk:

ok i didn’t actually see how badly tom was being treated over this until right now and…… all i gotta say is fuck you guys. 

in a time where we are meant to rise up, and uplift Black Lives, to put ourselves aside and amplify their message,,,…. people are taking this moment to bully, guilt, and agitate celebrities? what?? celebrities that they supposedly love and follow? what?? i don’t–– i don’t understand?

i truly don’t know what to say to those individuals….

your hatred and immaturity have been displayed for everyone to see and condemn. you’ve let the ‘excitement’ take over, and lost your priority. you let fantasy take over reality–– stupidly.

your forced ‘charity’ through prodding hate is, frankly, ugly and disgusting. 

celebrities are not gods or pillars of humanity…… of course their money and influence help–– but who fucking CARES what they do, publicly or privately. they are normal fucking people, and if they chose to delay or be silent–– that’s their own issue. not ours. sorry if your fave has disappointed you with silence, doesn’t mean they deserve to be bullied on their birthday of all days………….. people ARE disappointing, but WHY would you focus on that RIGHT FUCKING NOW……….. i’ve seen this “fandom” repeatedly and recklessly probe into his private life, with no concern over what they destroy to get there. ya’ll are so fucking stupid.

signal boost things are actually relevant instead of @-ing a boy who’s never gonna write you back

fuck you guys honestly

I couldn’t have put it better myself. The amount of hate Tom and so many other celebrities are getting at the moment for this reason is ridiculous.

Tom has posted about it. He’s shown us that he understands what’s going on in the world right now. Showing any support at all is better than showing none. Anything someone does for the BLM movement to show support is a good thing.

With everything going on in the world right now, people should be being kind to each other and helping each other. There is enough hate in the world as there is, there’s no reason to add more especially when Tom is at least doing something to support the movement.

Happy birthday to Tom Holland, this amazing ray of sunshine.

1-06-1996

bigilante:

how dare you

Ngl it his differently in black and white

When you’re just chilling in your room and notice a spider crawling on your wall:

When someone coughs near you in 2020:

When you realise Tom Holland doesn’t even know you exist:

I made a Harrison version of this tiktok trend. I’m not good at edits but I tried my best because Harrison needs to be appreciated. ❤️

When you meet someone who likes Marvel:

Me after Avengers Endgame:

When I see a photo of Tom Holland or Harrison Osterfield (because he deserves love too):

Tom Holland: *breathes*

Me:

When the argument has ended and you hear them mutter something under their breath:

When you’re messaging your friends and someone says they don’t like Tom Holland:

Running away from my responsibilities like:

Me: Okay I’m going to have an early night tonight so I can be productive tomorrow.

Me at 3AM:

Birthday Princess

Request: No but I’m like so obsessed with your toddler!holland writings, I was wondering if you could write about it being her birthday and the family is just spoiling her and loving on her

Holland family x sister!reader

Summary: The Hollands celebrate Y/N’s birthday.

Warnings: none but pure fluff!!

a/n: thank you for the request! also I am absolutely in love with this gif, he is so soft!! hope you all enjoy!!

(gif not mine)

Y/N wakes up and lets out a yawn as she stretches, staying in bed for a few more minutes. However, after a few moments it clicks as she remembers what day it is.

Her birthday.

Y/N gasps, excitedly getting out of bed and rushing downstairs. She runs into the kitchen to find her mother at the stove.

“Mummy! Mummy!” Y/N runs up to Nikki. “Guess what today is?”

“Hmmm… is it Christmas?” Nikki pretends to act clueless.

“No, mummy.” Y/N shakes her head.

“Let’s see, today.” Nikki acts like she needs to think about it. “Oh! Mother’s day.”

“No, mummy.”

“Well, what then?”

“It’s my birthday!”

“Your birthday? But that was last year.” Nikki says.

“It’s every year.” Y/N states.

“It is? Well, that seems absurd. You should not be growing up every year.” Nikki says.

“But I am. I’m 5!” Y/N grins, holding up five fingers.

“You’re five already?” Nikki asks and Y/N nods. “Oh. I thought you were three.”

“No.” Y/N giggles.

“Well, guess what I am preparing for the birthday girl?” Nikki asks, nodding to the stove.

“Chocolate chip pancakes?” Y/N hopefully asks.

“Your favorite.” Nikki nods.

Y/N squeals, tightly hugging her mother. Nikki softly laughs, hugging her daughter back.

“Happy birthday, darling.” Nikki quietly tells her, placing a kiss to her head.

“Thank you, mummy.” Y/N says.

“Your dad’s in the kitchen, go tell him good morning. Then go wake your brothers up.” Nikki instructs.

“Okay.” Y/N practically dashes to the living room, Nikki fondly chuckling at her daughter’s actions.

“Morning, daddy.” Y/N greets, standing next to the couch.

“Good morning, sweetheart.” Dominic greets.

“Guess what today is.” Y/N says.

“I know what today is. It’s your birthday! Happy birthday, dear.” Dominic kisses her forehead.

“Thank you.” Y/N smiles. She goes over to Tessa and pets the dog for a few moments before rushing upstairs.

Y/N goes into Paddy’s room first. She sees him asleep, his face buried in one of the pillows, one arm hanging off the bed. Y/N runs to the bed and jumps on it. She stands up, jumping on the bed.

“Wake up, Paddy! Wake up!” Y/N exclaims. Paddy groans, opening his eyes slightly.

“Go back to bed, Y/N.” Paddy groggily mumbles.

“No! You have to get up.” Y/N states.

“Why?” Paddy asks.

“Because it’s my birthday! You have to wake up so we can all eat breakfast. Mummy made chocolate chip pancakes.” Y/N grins.

“Fine.” Paddy mutters, looking at the time on his phone.

“Don’t you wanna tell me anything?” Y/N asks.

“Get out?” Paddy suggests, looking at her to see her pout. “Happy birthday, Y/N.” He softly tells her. Her grin grows back and then the girl is off.

Y/N runs into the twins’ room, finding them both still asleep in their beds. Sam is lying on his side, slightly curled into a ball and Harry is asleep on his stomach, one arm off the bed, much like how Paddy was sleeping.

“Wake up! Wake up!” Y/N exclaims. She goes to Harry and shakes him until he groans and props himself up on his elbows. “Wake up.” She tells him. She rushes over to Sam and shakes him until he opens his eyes.

“What, Y/N?” Sam quietly asks, his voice full of sleep.

“It’s my birthday. We’re having chocolate chip pancakes. You need to wake up now.” Y/N insists.

“Aren’t we allowed to sleep in on birthdays?” Harry asks.

“Not my birthday.” Y/N declares. “Besides, mummy’s making breakfast. You can’t miss that.”

“Is everyone else awake?” Sam asks.

“I still have to wake Tommy up.” Y/N informs.

“Go do that, birthday girl.” Harry says.

Y/N glances between them expectantly, waiting for a certain phrase.

“Happy birthday, Y/N.” The twins chorus.

Y/N grins and thanks them before rushing out and to Tom’s room. She enters the oldest’s room to find him asleep on his back, one hand resting on his chest, his head turned to the side.

Y/N goes over to the bed and gets on it.

“Wake up, Tommy! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!” Y/N exclaims, jumping on the bed. The yelling and the moving bed wake Tom up, him tiredly looking up at his excited sister who is still bouncing.

“I don’t recall you being allowed to jump on furniture.” Tom says.

“Yes, but today is special.” Y/N says.

Tom stares at her, confused, trying to remember since his brain is currently foggy from sleep. He notices her excitement before remembering the day.

“Oh. Right. What, are you 3 now?” Tom asks.

“No.” Y/N dramatically huffs making Tom tiredly smile. “I’m 5. You and mummy need better math skills.”

“Right. Sorry. You’re five. A whole hand.” Tom notes.

“Uh-huh.” Y/N happily nods.

“Happy birthday, love.” Tom tells her.

“Thank you.” Y/N smiles.

“I still don’t remember you being allowed to jump on furniture, though. Even if it is your birthday.” Tom says.

“It was a good way to wake you up.” Y/N says. She sits on Tom’s abdomen and he wraps his arms around her, connecting his hands behind her back.

“I suppose I won’t tell this one time.” Tom says making Y/N grin. “But how about we go back to sleep for a bit? It’s still kind of early.”

“But it’s my birthday.” Y/N pouts.

“Yes, but don’t you just love sleep?” Tom asks. He pulls her against his chest and rolls onto his side, holding her to his chest so she stays lying down next to him.

“Who loves sleep? I wanna go play and eat breakfast.” Y/N says.

“You’ll appreciate it when you’re older.” Tom mumbles, stroking her hair.

“I doubt it.” Y/N says.

“Take my word for it.” Tom says.

Y/N stays silent for a few minutes, allowing Tom to get some peace.

“Tommy?” Y/N asks, afraid he did actually fall back asleep.

“Hmm?” Tom hums after a few moments, keeping his eyes shut.

“Can we please go downstairs? Mummy’s making chocolate chip pancakes.” Y/N says.

Tom quietly sighs, opening his eyes and looking at her.

“Guess I can’t say no to that.” Tom says. Y/N grins and escapes Tom’s grasp, getting out of bed.

“Hurry up!” She tells him as she rushes out of the room. Tom laughs at her excitement, slowly getting up and following her downstairs.

Tom goes into the kitchen and finds the rest of his family already there.

“Look who showed up.” Harry announces.

“Shut up.” Tom grumbles.

“Okay, okay! Birthday girl gets the first plate.” Nikki says. “How many you want?” She asks her daughter.

“Three.” Y/N answers.

“You sure?” Nikki asks and Y/N nods. “Okay.” She puts three pancakes on a plate before giving that and a plastic fork to Y/N. “What do you want to drink?”

“Orange juice.” Y/N states.

“I got it.” Sam mumbles, grabbing the bottle of orange juice out of the fridge.

“Go sit down, sweetheart.” Nikki tells her daughter who goes to the table. “You don’t have to wait for us.”

Y/N instantly digs into her delicious breakfast.

“Well, she doesn’t have to be told twice.” Paddy mutters.

“Neither do you.” Tom retorts.

“Nobody in this family does.” Dominic states.

“All of you stop bickering.” Nikki chides.

- - -

The family spent the day doing whatever Y/N wanted. They played outside, Tom played Barbies with her, they all played her favorite board games, and are just spending the day doing whatever it takes to make her happy.

After lunch is when they get the cake out and Nikki lights the number 5 candle. Y/N is sitting on Tom’s lap, mostly so she’s slightly taller than the table. The six sing her Happy Birthday and after they finish, Y/N blows her candles out, her parents and brothers cheering.

Tom places multiple kisses on her cheek making her giggle.

“You know, you’re my favorite five year old.” Tom tells her.

“I’m the only five year old you know.” Y/N protests.

“True, but you’re still my favorite.” Tom grins.

“True. But you’re also my favorite sibling.” He whispers.

“Hey!” The twins and Paddy protest.

“Ha!” Y/N laughs at them.

After enjoying cake, they burnt off more of Y/N’s energy playing games outside and dress up and house. Nikki and Dominic enjoyed watching their children’s interactions and how the boys did whatever Y/N wanted without complaint.

After her bath, the siblings made a fort in the living room to watch movies. Y/N gets in, prepared to watch the movie.

“Give ‘em all hugs, Y/N.” Nikki instructs. Y/N already hugged her and Dominic, the parents going to retreat to their bedroom to get some sleep.

“Why? I’m staying with them.” Y/N says.

“Just as a thank you, really. And in case you fall asleep during the movie.” Nikki says.

Y/N shrugs and does as her mother says. First, she goes to Paddy who accepts her hug. When they pull away he ruffles her hair earning a pout from the young girl which makes him laugh.

Y/N goes to Tom who tightly hugs her, bringing her into his lap. Tom places a few kisses to her cheek and then a few more to her head.

“I love you.” Tom mumbles.

“I love you, too.” Y/N grins. She kisses his cheek before moving to Sam.

“You’re my favorite sibling too.” Sam whispers to her as he hugs her.

“Hey!” The other three protest making Y/N giggle. Sam smiles at her and kisses her cheek.

“Love you.” He tells her.

“Love you.” She says before moving onto Harry, resting her head on his shoulder as he hugs her. After they pull away, Harry squishes her cheeks and places a loud kiss to her forehead.

The five settle down, Y/N cuddled up between Sam and Tom, being in the exact middle so she got the best view of the TV. Before the movie had ended, Y/N was already fast asleep, cuddled into Sam’s side while hugging Tom’s arm.

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Attacked

Request: I also have a request what about a fic about holland!reader and she goes to a premiere with the family but while she’s on the red carpet she gets attacked by a fan or something and her brothers get really protective and worried about her. Again I absolutely love your writing

Holland brothers x sister!reader

Summary: Y/N gets attacked on the red carpet.

Warnings: creepy fan, attempted kidnapping, protective & worried holland brothers

a/n: thank you for the request! sorry it took a bit of time to get to. I was too tired to try to find a gif of at least 3 brothers so it’s just a Tom gif. Hope you all enjoy!

(gif not mine)

The family get to the premiere for Tom’s new movie, all seven of them finally able to attend one together. Tom goes to the carpet and takes some pictures before starting some interviews, Harry near him with his camera recording.

Nikki and Dom went inside after a bit and Y/N, Sam, and Paddy are standing on the side making sure they’re not in the way of any pictures or anything. Sam and Paddy went to greet Harrison and Tuwaine who got there, Y/N staying back as the heels she’s wearing are killing her so she’s trying to move as little as possible.

“Hi.” Y/N jumps at the voice behind her and turns to see a man. He seems to be around Tom’s age behind her.

“Oh. Hi.” She meekly greets. The smile on his face puts her off so she makes a small distance between them not wanting to seem super obvious that she’s uncomfortable. “Uh… are you supposed to be on the carpet? You– you don’t look like an interviewer.”

“I know. You’re just really pretty.” The guy says.

“Oh.” Y/N nervously chuckles. “Thank you. I’m, uh… I should go find my brothers so, uh… see– see you later.”

Y/N starts to walk away, but the guy grabs her wrist tightly and yanks her back making her let out a small cry of pain.

“I wanna show you something.” The guy says.

“Uh… yeah, sorry, but, uh… no– no thanks. I-I’m good. Maybe, uh… maybe later.” Y/N says as she tries to pry her arm out of his grip.

“It’ll only take a minute.” The guy says.

“No. Sorry.” Y/N attempts to send him a polite smile, but her anxiety is skyrocketing and she feels her hands starting to shake.

Y/N tries to leave again, but the guy pulls her back and wraps an arm around her waist to drag her off.

“No. Get off me.” Y/N tries to fight against him, but he’s much stronger than she is and also at least a foot taller. “Get off.” The guy tightly grabs her arms with one hand and forces her backwards, keeping his other hand on her hip in a painful grip to get her to move.

Y/N tries to think of how to hurt him, but her arms are trapped and kicking his shins haven’t worked. Y/N lets out a loud scream, doing her best to be heard over the paparazzi and fans.

Her scream gets a few people’s attention who are close by, but it also resonates in all of her brothers’ ears at the familiar sounding shriek.

Tom’s bodyguard realizes what’s happening and quickly storms over as the guy tries to move away faster with Y/N. Tom and Harry are quickly behind the bodyguard while Sam, Paddy, Harrison, and Tuwaine rush over from where they were.

The bodyguard grabs at the guy, easily stopping him from getting any further with Y/N. The others do their best to get in the middle and grab Y/N from the guy who only tightens his grip on the girl making her finally let out a cry of pain.

Tom’s bodyguard finally rips the guy away from Y/N and starts dragging him off.

“Hey, hey. Y/N.” Tom puts his hand on Y/N’s shoulder making the younger girl flinch.

“No. Please, don’t.” She cries, cowering away.

“Sorry. Sorry.” Tom quickly retracts his hand. “It’s okay. It’s Tom. It’s okay, it’s just your brothers. Nobody harmful.”

Y/N opens her eyes and all the boys take in her messy appearance. Her dress is fine, but her mascara is smeared from tears and her hair is slightly all over the place from the struggle.

Harry and Sam stand so the cameras can’t see her.

“To… Tommy?” Y/N asks in a small voice it being quickly followed by a sniffle as she pants.

“Yeah. Yeah, it’s Tommy. You’re okay.” Tom says softly. Y/N’s breath is short and harsh and she starts sobbing. She closes the distance between her and Tom and starts sobbing into his chest, Tom wrapping his arms around her protectively.

“It’s okay now. He’s gone. It’s okay.” Tom quietly comforts, smoothing her hair down. “Why don’t we get off the carpet?” He suggests and Y/N nods.

Tom leads Y/N to follow Sam who walks in front of them, leading the way to a more secluded area. Paddy walks behind Tom and Harry hands his camera to Harrison before following.

They get to a private area and Paddy grabs a chair and Tom helps Y/N sit in it.

“Are you okay?” Tom asks.

“Did he hurt you?” Harry asks.

“What happened?” Paddy asks.

“Guys, one question at a time.” Sam chides seeing how overwhelmed Y/N was getting. He sits next to her chair, Tom sitting on the other side. “Stop standing. It’s not an interrogation.” He tells the other two.

“No, but I might be about to go beat somebody’s ass.” Harry growls.

“You’re not doing anything. He’s handled. Now sit down.” Sam hisses.

Harry huffs, but sits down between Paddy and Tom.

“Are you okay?” Harry asks her.

“I… I guess.” Y/N sniffs.

“Stupid question. Right. Sorry.” Harry says.

“Did he hurt you?” Tom asks Harry’s earlier question.

Y/N holds her hands out and the boys all look to find the growing bruises on her wrists.

“There might be a bruise on my hip, too. But that isn’t exactly easy to show at the moment.” Y/N says.

The four brothers feel rage overcome them at the sight of the bruises. Harry shoots up and starts storming off, but Tom quickly gets up and follows. He hurries in front of Harry, preventing his brother from going any further.

“Harry. Harry, stop.” Tom orders, holding the younger one back.

“No. I’m gonna go fucking kill that guy.” Harry seethes.

“Look, I wanna kill him, too.” Tom quietly states, his eyes burning with anger. “I do, okay? I don’t want him to get away with this. He’s sick and he deserves jail or-or something.” He says.

“But that isn’t what she needs right now.” Tom continues, his voice quieter and softer. “She needs us. She doesn’t need to see us get arrested with that fucker. And then maybe later we can use a punching bag or something and pretend it’s him. But he’s gone now so there’s nothing we can do about him. But we can reassure her that she’s safe now.”

“God, I just… I wanna fucking strangle him.” Harry says, curling his hands into fists.

“I know. But she needs her big brothers. All four of ‘em.” Tom says.

Both of them look back at their three siblings and see Sam talking to Y/N while running a hand through her hair and Paddy is holding her hand. Harry takes a few deep breaths, feeling himself calm down somewhat.

“You good now?” Tom asks.

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m… I’m calm or whatever.” Harry says.

“Okay. Come on.” Tom says, dragging him over and they sit back down in their previous spots.

“Do you wanna leave?” Sam asks Y/N.

“No. No, no, I wanna watch the movie. I’m not… I’m not gonna let him scare me into leaving.” Y/N states.

“It’s okay if you want to. You don’t have to stay. We can all leave.” Tom offers.

“No. No, I’m sure, I want to stay.” Y/N says.

“Okay.” Tom nods, giving her a reassuring smile.

“You wanna go fix your raccoon eyes?” Paddy asks, earning an elbow in the ribs from Sam. “Ow! I’m trying to make her laugh.”

“So you talk about how she looks?” Harry whispers loudly.

“Okay, laugh or hit me or something. Long as it isn’t crying.” Paddy says.

Tom glances at Y/N who is smiling in amusement at the three.

“I don’t… I don’t really wanna be alone, so.” Y/N says. “I’ll just look raccoony for the night.” She says, sending an amused look to Paddy who smiles back.

“You wanna just take your makeup off? Don’t you carry around makeup wipes?” Sam asks.

“Yeah, sure.” Y/N nods. Sam grabs her purse and goes through it until he finds the pack of makeup wipes. Sam gently wipes all the makeup off her face and finishes after a few minutes.

“You wanna go in now?” Tom asks and Y/N nods. The four brothers stand up and Harry helps Y/N up. “And tonight, you have your very own four personal bodyguards.” Tom states, wrapping his arm around his sister’s shoulders.

“Thanks.” Y/N manages a small smile.

“Well, despite the petty arguments and teasing, we do love you.” Harry states.

“I know. I love you guys, too.” Y/N softly smiles.

Y/N stayed by at least one of her brothers throughout the rest of the night and when they got back to the hotel the five had a movie marathon and let her choose most of the movies until they all fell asleep.

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Cranky

Request: I’m obsessed with toddler!holland sister, could you do one where she gets cranky/grumpy because she didn’t sleep well or because she hasn’t eaten and Tom comforts her and calms her down.It’s all fluff and cuteness <33

Tom Holland x sister!reader

Summary: Y/N didn’t sleep well and has an empty stomach.

Warnings: none

a/n: thank you for the request! sorry it took me a bit of time to get to it! Hope you all enjoy!!

(gif not mine)

Tom was in town all day, but returned home in the late afternoon. When he gets home he finds Paddy in his bedroom.

“Where is everybody?” Tom asks.

“Mum and dad went out to eat, Sam is at work, Harry’s with friends.” Paddy informs.

“Where’s Y/N?” Tom asks.

“I dunno.” Paddy shrugs.

“You don’t know where our 4 year old sister is?” Tom asks.

“…No.” Paddy answers.

“She’s 4, you idiot. You still have to watch her.” Tom chides, tosses a foam soccer ball at Paddy, hitting the younger boy square in the face.

“Ow!” Paddy exclaims. “Those things hurt.”

“Good.” Tom says, leaving. “Y/N!” He calls out, hoping to God that he doesn’t find that the little girl got herself into something she shouldn’t have. “Y/N!”

Tom goes into her room, but doesn’t find her there. He checks all over the house before eventually finding the girl outside and picking at the grass.

“Hey.” Tom softly greets. “What are you doing out here all alone?”

“None of your business.” Y/N says, her face pulled into a glare. Tom reels his head back in shock at the toddler’s tone. She never talks like that.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” Tom asks.

“Nothing. I’m fine.” Y/N insists.

“Y/N.” Tom warns.

“I’m fine! Stop being a poopyhead!” Y/N yells.

“Y/N–” Tom is cut off by the young girl rushing past him and back into the house. Tom stands frozen, not entirely sure what to do. Usually his mother is home when this happens and she takes care of the toddler.

When Tom finally regains his senses, he goes for the shut door. When he tries to slide it open, it doesn’t budge. Tom tries a few more times, finding the door locked. He looks at Y/N who is standing on the other side with her arms crossed and an angry pout on her face.

“Y/N, open the door.” Tom orders.

“No!” She yells.

“Y/N, open the door!” Tom says louder.

“No!” Y/N shouts. She sticks her tongue out at him before rushing off.

“Goddamnit.” Tom grumbles, pulling at the door as if that will do anything. Tom starts knocking on the glass door. “Paddy! Paddy! Paddy, get down here!”

A few minutes go by and Paddy still hasn’t made any appearance.

“Patrick!” Tom bellows. Soon enough, Paddy is jogging down the stairs, walking to the glass door.

“What are you doing?” Paddy asks.

“Y/N locked me out. Unlock the door.” Tom demands. Paddy starts to hysterically laugh at the thought of the four year old locking his oldest brother outside.

“That’s golden.” Paddy laughs.

“Yeah, yeah, it’s a real party. Open the fucking door.” Tom says, letting out an irritated sigh. Paddy, still laughing so hard that tears come out of his eyes, unlocks the door and slides it open.

“You know, she annoys me, but sometimes you just gotta love her.” Paddy laughs. Tom mocks him, lightly hitting him in the shoulder.

“Would you happen to know where she went?” Tom asks.

“I heard a door slam about five minutes ago.” Paddy answers.

“Thank you.” Tom says, rushing upstairs. He looks in Y/N’s room, but doesn’t find her. He goes to the twins’ room and then his room and then Paddy’s. Finally he goes to his parents room and opens the door, finding Y/N lying on the bed.

“Y/N?” Tom cautiously calls. He quietly shuts the door behind her so she isn’t able to escape as easily.

“Go away.” Y/N whines.

“Y/N, talk to me. What’s up?” Tom asks. She doesn’t seem super angry at the moment, but her mouth is still pulled into a pout.

“Leave me alone.” She insists.

“No.” Tom answers.

Y/N huffs and gets off the bed, starting to leave.

“Hey, hey, hey.” Tom kneels to her level and quickly wraps his arms around her.

“No! Let go! Get off! Leave me alone!” Y/N shouts, starting to pound her tiny fists onto Tom’s chest.

“Hey, hey, darling. Darling, it’s okay. Shh. It’s all right.” Tom soothes. He knows being angry is going to get him anywhere with her. She closes herself off when people get angry. “Love, just tell me what happened? Did Paddy do something? Or did somebody else do something?”

“Let me go! Go away! Get off!” She continues to yell, tears now streaming down her face.

“Y/N/N…” Tom softly calls and that seems to be her breaking point. Y/N breaks out sobbing and her punches lose their strength. The young girl seems to just simply break down in the comfort of her oldest brother’s arms.

“Oh, sweetheart.” Tom whispers, his eyes full of sympathy and a hint of worry. “C'mere.” Tom pulls her into his lap, encasing her in his arms. Tom rests his chin on top of her head and combs one hand through her curly locks.

Y/N continues to sob into his chest, her hands tightly gripping onto his shirt. Tom does his best to soothe her, whispering reassurances and rocking her back and forth.

After about six minutes, Y/N’s sobs have reduced to sniffles and an occasional whine.

“Can you tell me what’s wrong?” Tom gently asks, still going through her hair.

“I… I didn’t sleep good. And-And I haven’t had food since mummy made breakfast.” Y/N says.

“What? Why not?” Tom asks. “Nobody gave you lunch?”

“No. Paddy wouldn’t open the door and everybody else was gone.” Y/N says.

“That kid, I swear.” Tom mutters under his breath, rolling his eyes at his youngest brother. “Why didn’t you sleep well?” He gently asks, his eyes gaining the softness and love back for her.

“I-I had a nightmare. I went to Harry, but I still couldn’t sleep.” Y/N says. “Anything I heard woke me up.

"Oh, I’m sorry, darling.” Tom frowns, tightening his hug. “How about this? How about we go down to the kitchen… and I make you some spaghetti? And you can have some water while we wait for it to cook and then you can have juice with dinner. Then after dinner we can lay on the couch and put a movie on. And maybe you’ll fall asleep then.”

“Does that sound good?” Tom asks. Y/N nods, letting out a large sniffle.

“Good.” Tom softly smiles at her. He wipes the tears off her face and presses a few kisses to her forehead. “Let’s go, then.” Tom stands up with Y/N, holding her and carrying her downstairs. He gets to the kitchen where Paddy is filling up a glass of soda and he has a bag of chips.

“Hey. She good? What was with all the crying?” Paddy asks.

The only answer he receives is a flick to his forehead.

“Hey– ow!” Paddy cries as Y/N giggles. “Why do you keep hitting me?”

“You didn’t feed her, idiot.” Tom says. He sits Y/N on the counter as he starts to get the stuff for spaghetti together.

“Wha– well why didn’t somebody else feed her? It isn’t my job.” Paddy says.

“Nobody else was home. Therefore it was your job.” Tom retorts.

“Oh. Whoops.” Paddy mumbles making Tom roll his eyes. “What are you making?”

“Spaghetti.”

“Ooh–”

“You don’t get any.” Tom quickly declares.

“What? Why not?” Paddy whines.“

"You didn’t feed Y/N, I’m not feeding you.” Tom says.

“Oh, come on.” Paddy groans.

“What can I say, Pads. Karma’s a–” Tom stops, looking at Y/N who is watching the interaction. He quickly puts the pot down and covers her ears. “Karma’s a bitch.”

“You suck.” Paddy glares at his brother before making his way to the stairs.

“Love you too, bro!” Tom calls after him with a grin knowing it’ll only annoy the younger one more. Paddy rolls his eyes and stomps up the stairs. Tom uncovers Y/N’s ears and returns to the cooking.

“Paddy’s in a bad mood too.” Tom says.

“Did he get enough sleep or food?” Y/N asks.

“I guess so.” Tom shrugs.

After successfully cooking dinner and both Tom and Y/N enjoying it, the two went to the living room and Tom put Beauty and the Beast on. He lied on the couch on his back with Y/N resting on top of him, his chin resting on her head.

Tom softly rubbed her back the whole time, using his other hand to go through her hair. Before the movie got halfway through Y/N was fast asleep, Tom not far behind her.

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