Andrew is better ~ 😊

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by tom-softie

by tom-softie

Request: Reader having an argument with tom and they don't even know what they are arguing about anymore and then she says: WHATEVER ANDREW'S SPIDERMAN IS BETTER THAN YOURS and tom is like: TAKE THAT BACK NOW
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Tom x reader
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You had no idea of how it had started. One moment you and Tom were having a nice day, and the next you were arguing about something. That most likely was stupid.

You and Tom were really happy together, no doubt in that, but you did have quite a lot of arguments. You very easily got annoyed, especially at Tom, and well, Tom got angry just as quickly.

Tom had most likely done something that just triggered in you, one time it was leaving the toilet seat up, the next it was not cleaning his dishes, and a lot of times it was for leaving the lights on when exciting a room.

They all annoyed you, so you would confront him about it, he would think it was nonsense for getting mad at him, so he would become angry, and that's typically how your arguments started. And probably also hoe it started this day.

You had been arguing for about fifthteen minutes now, and already had you both forgotten what had started it.

"Whatever Andrew's spiderman is better than yours!" You suddenly yelled at him. It had nothing to do with your past argument, but you so desperately wanted to "win" the argument, whatever it would take.

Tom was definitely taken back from your comment. "Take that back right now!" He told you in a serious tone while pointing at you.

"No." You said and crossed your arms. That's when Tom knew it would take a lot to crack you, he knew you liked his better, he just needed you to say it.

He went over to you, and wrapped his arms around your body, lifting you off your feet, and carried you over to the couch.

"Tell me who the best spiderman is." He said when he pushed you down on the couch and hovered over you.

"Andrew." You said coldly as you looked directly into his eyes.

Tom started tickling your stomach. He knew your weakness and was going to use it against you. You squeal loudly and can't hold back your laughter.

"Who is the better one?" He keept tickling you, his fingers running and poking all over your body.

"Andrew!" You yelled out again.

"I don't think so." He then started tickling the sides of your body, which was definetly the most ticklish part of you.

"Tom, stop! Please!" The words could barely be heard past your screams. "I'm begging you!"

"You know what to say to make me stop, just say it."

"Y-you." You finally said.

"What I can't hear you?" He very well heard you, but he couldn't help himself.

"Please Tom, stop, I can't take this anymore!" You whined

"Just say it." His eyes were dark, liking the way you begged for him to stop. It made him want to stay like this forever. The way your body twisted under him, and your laughter that sounded like music to his ears.

"You! You Tom, you're the best spiderman!" You yelled and he finally stopped. Your head feel back against the arm rest of the couch, as Tom watched you chest fall and rise repeatedly.

"That's what I thought." He lowered his head over yours and forcefully smashed his lips onto yours. "Get up, I wanna show you who truely is th better one." He said demanding and eyes filled with lust. He pulled you up from the couch and directed you to the bedroom.