Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Tom Holland- Pampering party

Y/N
"Hey, bro. You wanna do some self care and pampering with me?" You held your pampering kit in your arms, Harrison looking at you as if you were insane.

"I don't know where you think you're putting that shit, but it's definitely not going on my face." He objected before you both heard the Holland boys entering the house. Walking down the huge staircase that you've hurt yourself on for years, you saw each of the boys.

"Who wants to pamper with me?" You offered, Sam, Paddy and Harry running away.

"Tom? You want to pamper with me? We all know how seriously you take your skin-care routine." You laughed.

"I will NEVER say no to pampering." He laughed, following you upstairs to your room. Knowing how Harrison felt about you and Tom, you kept the door unlocked, as no-one could walk in and claim that something else was going on.

"Holy shit." You laughed when Tom saw the amount of pampering products on your dresser.

"Time to pamper." You smiled, pushing Tom's fully clothed body onto your bed, letting his head rest on your favourite red pillow, the pillow you often caught Tom laying on whenever he was at your house.

"First things first, lip scrub." You placed a rough product on Tom's lips, watching as he closed his eyes.

After 10 minutes, you washed Tom's face with the water in the bowl you pre-prepared.

"Here we go. Don't move your face." You laughed.

"Y/N, I wouldn't dream of it, darling." Tom giggled before you placed a teal coloured face-mask on his face. You secretly took a photo of Tom in his face-mask, before taking it off, applying 4 drops of lavender essential oil to his face before softly rubbing it in with your rose-quartz facial roller. You could hear him sigh as he enjoyed his pampering session.

"Aww! Tom's getting pampered!" Paddy, the youngest Holland brother, ran in, jumping onto the bed.

"You wanna join him?" You laughed.

"Why not?" He laughed. Placing the lip-scrub on Paddy's lips, he quickly squirmed, obviously not as use to it as Tom might have been.

"Why aren't you with Harrison, Harry or Sam?" Tom asked as you washed Paddy's face off.

"Harrison wouldn't let me play his PS5." Paddy complained.

"Yeah. He can be a dick like that some times." You laughed as you patted Tom's face to let the oil sink in. Putting a similar face-mask on Paddy, you were shocked to see Harrison, Harry and Sam at your door.

"Well, look who decided to join." You laughed as you placed some moisturiser onto Tom's face, rubbing it in again with your hands.

"Harry became jealous of how much attention Paddy and Tom were getting. Can we join?" Harrison asked.

"I didn't know my bed could fit five boys." You laughed, starting the pampering process with Harrison, Harry and Sam. You applied lotion to Tom's face, while using your favourite lip balm on his lips.

"Tom, you are done." You smiled, watching as he sat up, heading to your bathroom.

"Nicely done, darling." Tom hugged you before he grabbed some of your pampering products beginning to help you pamper his three brothers and your brother. Watching as each boy got pampered, you recorded the whole event, sending it to your mom.

Mom: Oh, my. We need to come see this.

Me: Hurry!

Before long, both your mom and Tom's mom Nikki were standing in you doorway, watching as you finished pampering Paddy, before you continued to pamper Harry, Tom pampered Harrison and Paddy pampered Sam. Obviously, your mom got a picture of the six of you in a state of pampering.

Once you all were done, you laid down, tired. Paddy walked up with some of your equipment.

"What's going on?" You asked, confused.

"You pampered us, so all five of us are going to pamper you." Harrison laughed. Both your mom and Tom's mom thought this was a great idea.

"The only rule is, follow MY pampering routine that I did on Tom. You need to listen to him." You warned them, tying your hair up before laying down, letting the five boys control your pampering.

After what seemed like hours, you sat up, looking at yourself in your mirror.

"Wow, you guys actually did quite well." You laughed before you watched the video that Nikki sent to you.

"Holy, crap. I need to teach you all how to pamper properly, otherwise, none of you five will ever get a girlfriend. Actually, scratch that. I think the only one of you that will actually get a girlfriend will be Tom." You laughed.

"Yes!" Tom yelled in victory.

"Amen." Both Nikki and your mother smiled before they quickly ran away from your room, avoiding the responses from the four boys standing in front of you.

"Screw you Y/N." Paddy laughed.

"Yeah! I don't see you with a boyfriend!" Harry replied.

"You can blame Harrison for that. That overprotective dick has literally scared off every potential crush that has ever met me." You playfully hit Harrison.

"So what, only one boy?" Paddy laughed.

"Screw you, Paddy. It was three, by the way." You corrected him before four out of the five boys left my room.

"This is the part where you and I hang out alone, as we both know that Harry, Harrison, Paddy and Sam are all doing something stupid down the hall." Tom laughed as he turned on your TV, putting on a movie for you and him to watch.