Tom Holland x reader imagines ❤️

Fights (T. H)

Y/n's pov

My husband is at work and I'm house cleaning since I have a day off work. It's been a long day and all I want to do is cuddle with Tom and watch comedy films. I was cleaning the kitchen when Tom walked in. "Hey baby" I say smiling at him walking up to him going to give him a kiss but he dodged it and walked away "I'm guessing you had a bad day at work" I mumble but loud enough so he hears "don't start" he said shaking his head while he put his jacket on the coat rack. "I'm not starting I'm just stating the obvious" I shrug my shoulders walking out of the room to the kitchen to make him some dinner. "Why are you trying to make an argument for if you know I've had a bad day" he came in standing at the door frame. "I'm not I'm just saying your the one following me into the kitchen while I'm making some food for you like a good little house wife I am to make you feel better so your the one who is starting an argument babe!" I state but he didn't seem pleased with my answer he just looked angry. "A good little house wife aye!?" He quoted after me. Here we go.

We've been arguing over pathetic things for the past hour and I'm getting sick of it. "Just fuck off Thomas!" I only call him Thomas when I'm really mad "we are fighting over pathetic little things" he scoffed "well maybe I don't want a pathetic little wife! Your so fucking up yourself! Sometimes I never wish I ever proposed to you or even said I do or even better ask you to be my girlfriend cause now that's the worse thing I've done. You probably only married me because of my fame and money! I wouldn't be surprised!" He proper shouted at me turning away from me looking furious. I just stood there in shock of what he just said. Tears was falling down and I started to sob. "Wow thanks" I say walking up the stairs to go up to our bedroom but Tom stopped me "baby I didn't mean what I-" I cut him off by snatching my hand back and running up the stairs slamming the door shut.

~ an hour later ~

It's been over an hour and I'm still crying. I have no idea if he actually meant it. I will never ever use him for fame or money that's just cruel. I love that man for who he is as a person. His personality. Maybe I am a pathetic wife. I'm no actress or singer. I'm just a girl who works at a restaurant. He could do such better for a wife. I threw my phone across them shouting. My phone accidentally hit the mirror and smashed my phone and the mirror. I start to full on sob again. I hear a hard knock "baby open up please" Tom begged "no go away!" I shout not wanting to see him still "please are you hurt? Please?" He sounds like he has been crying like me "I'm fine I'm not hurt now please go away" I say sobbing.

I stopped a bit because I heard sobs coming from outside of the door "I know you want me gone but I need to tell you that I didn't mean any of what I said I was angry and frustrated and I took it out on you. I'm such a dickhead! I didn't mean anything I swear because baby you are the best thing to ever happen to me! You are the reason I smile! Your the reason I'm not giving up. Without you there would be no me because I'll be lost without you. You are my everything and I can't stand to think that I might lose you anytime soon. I'm so scared y/n that you might be in there packing your bags ready to go up and leave me. I know I deserve it but baby I can't live without you! I love you so so much. More than anything in this world. I'm so glad I get to call you my wife. I know you didn't marry me because of my money or fame I said it in the moment you have done nothing but support me and I love you for it. You are my universe. You aren't pathetic I'm the pathetic one I start arguments because I feel like it's the only way to get my anger out but it's not I understand that now and I should've understood it earlier. I'm so lucky to have you baby. I'll do better I swear I'll talk to you from now on. I love you so much baby" I smiled but still was crying. "But you were right I am pathetic" I got up and unlocked the door "what! Baby no you're not" he said opening the door to see me sat on the bed leaning my back against the head board looking down.

We was both quiet for a bit. He started to pick up the glass from the floor putting them in the bin. I finally opened up "you deserve so much better than me." He stopped what he was doing turning to me with a sad look and sitting on the bed opposite me "Look at me. I'm no actress or model I'm just a girl that works at a restaurant. I'm your wife and I always feel insecure about myself because there is so many girl that would be a better wife to you." He grabbed my chin making me look up to his chocolate brown eyes "baby you are the most amazing, beautiful, smartest, kindest wife ever. I'm so happy that I get to  call you my wife. You are the best wife a man could ask for I'm the one that got lucky enough to have you. I don't care about what job you have you could work as a cleaner or a farm or a person who cleans up dog shit" we both chuckled. We both stopped and he put his hand on my cheek placing it there "I don't want an actress or some model I want you. I will always want you. Your the only girl that I'll always and forever want. All them actresses and models always want to be stuck up themselves and be fake  (not all of them this is just for the imagine) so never ever compare yourself to them because you are a loving. Caring, amazing, beautiful, gorgeous and the most adorable girl on this whole earth. I will always want you and I'll always need you. I don't want to lose you darling. Ok. I love you so so much baby girl" I smiled at him attacking him in a hug. I was now laying on his chest. I brought my head up "I love you Tommy" I put my hand on his cheek bringing him closer to me. Our lips inches away "does this mean you forgive me baby?" He asked in a soft whisper voice. I just nodded which made our noises rubbed together. I eventually kissed his soft red lips. We separated and just cuddled "let's never fight again" I say and he hummed and we fell asleep like that.