tom holland + peter parker

my princess T.H.

request: I'm not sure if your taking requests, but if you are could you write something with Tom based on this tik tok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeUUYKdA/

ty for the link, lovie <3

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Sure, Tom's an old man when it comes to social media. And, yeah, he's made quite a few mistakes online, but when an opportunity to share something cute comes up, he just can't miss.

Harrison had shown him the video first, and Tom immediately loved the idea. Now, you and Tom have the Saturday to yourselves, and he's going to capture as many moments as he can.

And hopefully, he'll guess each response correctly. Right now, you're in the bathroom — with the door open, to let out the steam from your shower — doing your skincare routine and drying off, hoping to change into some clothes, maybe steal one of Tom's hoodies.

"Hey, love," He strides in, already recording.

"Tom!" You laugh, closing the mirror with a sheepish smile.

"You want my purple hoodie?"

Without even looking up, the two of you say, in the same tone, "Oh my god, yes!" simultaneously, making you gasp and making Tom laugh.

"Do I actually get it, though?"

"Course you do, lovie," he kisses your cheek and runs away. You roll your eyes at your boyfriend's playful antics, and you can hear him laughing from down the hall.

Later on, you're sitting on the couch, browsing Netflix and Disney+ and Hulu and basically every streaming platform you possibly have, still indecisive on what to watch. Tom notices your slight discomfort and, like the loving boyfriend he is, he decides to film the next part of this tiktok trend.

"Hey, darling, you want a cuppa?"

You gasp before squealing and, like Tom anticipated, you say exactly what he thought you would. "With my Spider-man mug?!" You gasp again and Tom giggles. "You keep doing that!"

He nods, giving you another cheeky kiss before heading towards the kitchen, pocketing his phone. When he comes out with your favorite mug and some tea, he plops beside you onto the couch with the remote in his hand. He pulls his phone out again and, just as before, he asks you a question.

"Wanna watch Love Island?"

"Duhhh," he says with you, and you laugh through your dropped jaw, laughing at how well he's doing this trend.

"You're such a doof," You ruffle his hair and he hums, pulling you into his side for a good cuddle session.

As the day draws on, Tom goes to shower and you decide to spend the time outside, on the patio to enjoy the scarce London sunshine with Tessa. She's tugging at the toy, playfully growling while you tug back. You giggle when you win, and you throw it across the yard for her to chase and find.

Tom stands in the archway of the backdoor, admiring you in your natural aura, beautiful as ever and glowing like the princess you are. (You're his princess, but he doesn't want to fluster you too much.)

He comes up to you, phone in one hand, "You're so beautiful."

"Stoppp," The two of you say and, again, Tom receives the same reaction: a laugh and a gasp. This time, you cover your face with your hands, smiling bashfully at Tom's blunt compliments.

"It's true, y'know."

"Whatever," You mumble, and Tom laughs, pulling you into his chest while Tessa runs back over to the two of you.

"You're my princess."