tom holland + peter parker

brutal T.H.

request: idk if you're taking requests but like do that one tik tok with tom "did you mean to post this?" i feel like this one goes with him haha❤️

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With all the free time you're given, you've taken it upon yourself to stay up to date in the latest trends and news. Time and time again, your for-you-page is flooded with girls pranking their boyfriends for a tiktok, and while you've done the occasional trend, it's all starting to grow on you.

Tom's doing a puzzle right beside you, as you scroll through the app yet again. He's with Tuwaine, the two of them casually talking. His hand is on your thigh, and while he searches for another piece, you find a way to discreetly set up your phone to capture both you and Tom.

"Hey, did you mean to post that?"

Tom stops talking to Tuwaine, the two of them turning to you with furrowed brows and curious eyes. "Huh?"

"That- that thing on your story? Did you mean to post it?"

"What thing on my story? What?" His voice is getting more anxious by the second, which means it's raising in pitch just a bit. You bite your lip to hold back your smile, wanting to keep the bit on just a little longer.

"The thing you posted a little while ago. Did you mean to post that?"

"Y/N?!" He whines, reaching for his phone from across the table. "Why didn't you tell me I posted something? Oh god, I swear I'm gonna get a call from Sony or something telling me I'm an idiot and that I'm gonna be in trouble."

"Geez, Tom. Calm down. I just wanted to know if you meant to post it."

He pauses to observe you, and his eyes widen. "Did I... did I post a nude or something?"

"Thomas," you exhale dramatically. "Geez. Can you just tell me if that was what you meant to post?"

"I didn't even know I posted! Of course it's not what I meant to post!" He huffs, lip pouting. You bite your lip a little harder, feeling the laughter bubbling inside you. "W- What post? There's nothing on my story, Y/N/N. What are you talking abo-"

He's cutting himself off when he realizes you're giggling and when he sees the camera of your phone angled right at him. "Y/N!" He whines, dragging out the syllables while his head tilts back. He shuts his phone off, dropping it on the couch in a huff.

"Tom," You drag out his name the way he did yours.

"You scared me! Thought I was in trouble or something."

"Nope," You grin, leaning your head on his shoulder while the video ends. "Sorry, baby." You giggle, and he knows you aren't entirely serious. He fights back a blush, but it doesn't work very well.

"I thought you were gonna yell at me for posting a nude or that Sony was gonna kick my ass again or even Marvel-"

"Tom, Tom," You gesture for him to slow down. "I'm sorry," you breathe out a laugh. "But you also know that you don't really know how to post so like... what are the chances you'd post something private?"

"I don't know! I'm an old man when it comes to those apps!" He whines again, head dropping into the crook of your neck where he hides in embarrassment. You laugh again, fingers coming from behind his neck and getting lost in his curls. "Fuckin' brutal, you are."

"Yeah," You teasingly smile again, even though he can't see your face. "But you love it."