Yesterday, Tom Holland posted a picture to his Instagram, to which Gaby Cancio, Anna Marie Cancio's sister, responded, "Hyping up my brother-in-law."
It is unknown when they got engaged; they first started dating sometimes in June, and before that, they spent a lot of time together. They've posted pictures chronicling their romance. Anna Marie's mom, Elizabeth, even gave her stamp of approval.
She said, "Anna, sweetheart, I love you and Tom so much!"
We hope not to hear about any divorce papers in the near future. We wish them a lifetime of marriage.























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"ANNA!" WHEN Tom heard no reply back, a frown appeared on his face.
The sleepy boy walked out to the garden in hopes his girlfriend was out there, but to his luck, she wasn't there. That's when he realized where she would be at. 
Tom arrived at her home studio room, putting his ear to the door and hearing the soft harmony of a guitar and the hums of Anna.
He slowly opened the door. Peaking his head inside, he saw his girlfriend sitting at her bench, the guitar strings moving delicately.
Anna had learned how to play the guitar a few months ago. She had dedicated a lot of time to learning it. She was nowhere near perfection, but she was pretty good. I mean, she had a great tutor. Tom had helped her whenever she couldn't figure something out or needed a tip here and there, as Tom has played guitar since he was a little boy.
Tom kept peeking inside, too mesmerized to even move. She soon started singing, her voice was like warm honey. He always felt himself captivated when it came to her voice. She was an angel come to life.
As he paid attention to the lyrics she sang, he found himself reminiscing about the memory that inspired the song. She was singing the glue song she had been working on when they went to the studio the other day, the one that was inspired by his candle-lit dinner outside. He smiled at the song and the memory, finding himself feeling giddy.
When she finished the song, Tom let out an applause, "Wow, just my gosh wow." Anna's head whipped around in a flash. She hadn't expected anyone, as Tom had been asleep and her sister was out of the house. She stared at her boyfriend, who was standing in the doorway, shirtless. Her eyes lingered down his body before looking up at his face.
"You should take a picture it'll last longer." Tom teased her as he walked forward, sitting next to her. Anna rolled her eyes at him jokingly. "Don't need to I can just go to your Instagram and get that picture."
Anna scrunched her nose, all cutely like Tom would say before she kissed him on the cheek, "Good morning, did you see what Page Six posted?" Tom hummed as he kissed her forehead.
"I actually did! Hana texted me, congratulating me on being a married man."
"Of course she did. She texted me, 'Congrats on being a married woman. Why wasn't I invited to the wedding? Is Tom still really that jealous of what we have.'"
Tom's eyes lingered on her before they started wandering all over her face, admiring her and taking in every little detail. Her freckles, her dimple, and her curls, which were currently in front of her face.
He pulled a strand of her brown hair behind her ear. "She's actually jealous of us..." He chuckled before speaking again, "If we are married then, hi, my beautiful wife, I love how the song is going, by the way." He proudly said.