#quackson

As the were laying on your towel, reading a book, a frisbee becomes flying at your head. Once you feel the red piece of plastic hit your head your hand shoots up to rub the spot you got hit in.

"Ow! What the-" just as you were about to look around for the idiot who did this, a boy with reddish brown, curly, hair comes running towards you. He was wearing blue swim trunks with little sushi's on them.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry. My idiot of a brother can't aim" he says picking up the frisbee and coming to check on you.

"Your fine. I should probably get out of the way." You say picking up your book and towel.

"No it's fine we can just move" the boy says motioning towards two other boys. One of them looks extremely farmiliar but you can't see because of how far away he was.

Then you take a closer look at the boy standing in front of you. It's not just any random Boy, it's Harry Holland.

"Wait a second. Your-" you were cut off by a thick british accent.

"Harry! We're leaving now can you go help Sam pack up" you look over to see who the voice belongs to. Standing before you was Tom Holland. No. Way. He was wearing red swim trunks and his hair looked soaking wet, probably from swimming in the ocean.

"Ok got it" Harry says running back in the direction he came from.

"Hey uh are you ok miss. I'm sorry that was me who threw that." Tom says walking closer to you. Your just standing there in shock. Tom Holland was standing in front of you, on the beach, in Hawaii. Your speechless.

"u-uh y-your....Tom Holland" you mentally face palm yourself for stuttering.

"Yeah I am." He says laughing.

"I'm a big fan......My name's Y/N by the way" you say putting your hand out for him to shake. He takes it.

"Nice to meet you Y/N" he says. Once you were done shaking hands he doesn't let go, he just sits there holding your hand.

"Hey look I have to go, but I wanna make it up to you.....you know.....for hitting you" he says earning a giggle from you.

"Sure, how do you wanna do that?" You ask tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear.

"How about you give me your number and I'll text you" he says opening his phone and placing it in your spare hand.

"Really....you want my number" you say emphasizing 'my'. Why would Tom Holland want your number. The numbers aren't adding up here.

"Yeah you seem cool and I want to get to know you. Plus I owe you for that" he says pointing to the red mark on your forehead.

"Oh o-ok" you place your number in his phone and give it back to him.

"Thanks I'll text you later" Tom says. As he was about to leave he brought your hand up to his face and pressed a soft kiss to it. Your cheeks start to turn a light pink and he walks off winking at you.

"That did not just happen" you say watching him walk off.

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You just got back to your hotel and changed out of your swimsuit. You didn't actually expect Tom to text you, he's a celebrity for crying out loud. He was probably just being nice because he accidentally hit your head.

As you plopped down on you bed your phone dings.

Holy crap! Tom Holland just texted you. Why? What did you do to deserve this awesome gift? Well you can't just leave him on read.

Ok well that was unexpected. You have a date with your celebrity crush tomorrow. Dreams do come true I guess.

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You had just finish getting ready. It was currently 6:50 and you were just waiting for Tom to pick you up.

There was a knock at your door, you open it up to reveal a farmiliar mop of brown curls. He was holding a pink hibiscus.

"This is for you darling" Tom says placing the flower in your hair.

"It's beautiful Thank you Tom" you say smiling at the brown eyes boy in front of you.

"A pretty flower for a pretty girl" Tom says placing his hand out for you to grab. You blush at his words and take his hand.

"So where are we going" you ask Tom who is pulling you down the hall towards the elevator.

"We are going to eat at Miro Kaimuki first. Then go to Shangri La, where we can look around at some of the art." He says as you guys step into the elevator.

"Wow that seems fun" you say giggling.

"Yeah well I told you I'd make it up to you" he says taking the arm that was holding your hand and wrapping it around your shoulder.

You guys drive to the restaurant and walk in. Once you are seated you look at the menu.

"Order whatever you want I'll pay" Tom says picking up his menu and looking through it.

"What. No, I can pay for my own food" you say looking at him with a 'absolutely not' look.

"Darling I insist" he says looking at you with a 'let me pay look' whatever that means.

"Fine, but I lay this time" you say pointing a finger at him.

"Oh so there's gonna be a next time" he says smirking.

"Whatever" you say playfully rolling your eyes.

You guys order and then once the food comes you eat it, Tom pays and you leave.

Once you guys get to Shangri La you see the beautiful fountain and the building behind it. It was so gorgeous. You then start walking around looking at different art pieces.

"This is amazing Tom. Thank you for taking me here" you say gazing at him. You were a little shorter than him so you still had to look up at him.

"No problem darling........I like spending time with you......I don't mean to be weird I know we just met but-" you cut him off by crashing your lips into his. It was a soft yet passionate kiss. Once you pull away you gaze into those beautiful brown eyes again.

"That was a nice way of telling me to shut up" Tom says earning a laugh from you.

For the rest of the date you and Tom just walked around the museum holding hands and stealing a few kisses as well.

Once the night was over Tom took you back to your hotel. Before you went inside you kissed him again it was shorter but just as passionate.

This trip, to say the least, was amazing.

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