tom holland + peter parker

pregnancy belly T.H.

request: Hi beautiful! Imagine this Actress!reader is on set and Tom and the boys come and visit her. But in her new role she's pregnant so she has to wear a fake pregnancy belly and the boys tease Tom about when he's gonna put a baby in you.

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You're shooting a film that covers a large portion of a couple's story. In order to capture the full essence and (obvious) love, your makeup artists and screenwriters decided on giving you a fake pregnancy belly for the roll. You're only filming in it for the week, but still, it feels so surreal and it almost looks too real to even be yours.

The boys are visiting you on set today, though they're not sure which part of the film you're in right now. You wanted the "pregnancy belly" to come as a surprise, and you can't wait to see the look on your boyfriend's face when he sees you in your costume.

It's lunch break, the biggest break of the day. Even then, you're still stuck in costume to "truly capture the pregnancy experience." It's method acting to an extreme level, and you're just wrapping up this final scene when you see, from your peripheral vision, bodies walking through a doorway. You wrap the scene, the director calling "cut," as you high five your co-star.

Making your way to the chair that has your last name on it, you find Harry sitting on it, with Tom on his left and Harrison on his right. Sam and Tuwaine come walking up to the three of them with tea, and Tom's elbow leans on the arm of the chair. As you make your way over, Harry nudges Tom's arm, and as Tom soaks in your appearance, his elbow falls from the arm of the chair as his mouth drops open.

"Hey, guys. Glad you could make it, today."

"Well hey there, Y/N," Harrison beams, a little too excited. He's smirking, eying Tom and then you. "That's a mighty costume you got there."

"Yeah, you got a side dude?" Harry snickers with Harrison and Sam rolls his eyes.

"Yeahhh," Tuwaine laughs, voice deep while he finishes a sip of water. "Who's the baby daddy?"

You chuckle, walking towards Tom with your arm outstretched. "You're awful quiet for a boy with a big blush."

"Shut up, you're pregnant."

"Ah, ah," You shake your head and your index finger in his face. "I'm fake pregnant."

"Yeah, Tom could never knock you up!" Harry laughs, and Harrison smacks his knee as he doubles over in laughter.

"Yeah, Tom. How 'bout that? You ever gonna put a baby in her?" Harrison can't help the teasing tone and this time, Sam chokes on his tea while laughing.

Tom's eyes widen as he looks back to you, practically helpless. You bite your lip to suppress your laughter at how red he's getting.

"Calm down, guys," Sam shushes them, but only for a moment. "He probably hasn't got his strongest swimmer yet."

"Oh my god," You mumble under your breath, shutting your eyes while you grin, chuckling quietly. "You're all crazy."

"Think about it, Y/N/N," Harry bargains, "Tom's been with you for over three years and he hasn't thought about having kids with you once? Unbelievable."

"I bet he's planning his events right now." Tuwaine nods in agreement just as Tom finally speaks up.

"Oh, shut up, the lot of ya." He waves them off. "I'm just... waiting for the... right... moment?"

Harry's laugh booms through the room, Harrison and Sam joining him as they snicker over Tom's stuttered words.

Tom rolls his eyes again, pulling you close by the waist, bringing you to his side. "Just you wait," he bites his lip, turning his head to sneak a glance at you. "One of these days, I'll bring a new Holland to the table."