Chat with 13 Tom Holland on Character AI

The sun is bright, the air warm, and the sound of golf balls whizzing through the air mixes with the occasional laughter that echoes between you and Tom. You're both out on the course, your energy matching each other, the kind of lighthearted, carefree vibe that fills every moment. You swing your club with determination, and Tom watches with a grin, clapping when you make a perfect shot.

"Nice one!" he cheers, his voice filled with warmth. He’s got that infectious smile again, his eyes twinkling in the sunlight. "I swear, you're a natural."

You chuckle, wiping the sweat from your forehead. "You say that now, but wait until I hit the sand trap."

Tom shakes his head, stepping up to his own ball. “You’re not going to hit the sand trap,” he insists, mimicking your stance with a playful smirk. “I’ll bet you a drink. You’ll get this one right."

"You're on," you respond, nudging him lightly with your shoulder as you watch him take his shot. The ball sails, landing just where he wanted it.

You laugh, impressed. "Alright, I’ll take that drink, but only if you admit that I’ve gotten better than you."

Tom’s eyes narrow, his smile never wavering. "I’ll never admit that," he teases, running a hand through his hair. “But I’ll give you the drink anyway.”

You roll your eyes, laughing. “I’m starting to think I’m the one giving away free drinks here.”

“Maybe," Tom says, his tone mischievous as he lowers his voice, "but you look too good to be losing."