spiderman imagines (oc & reader)

cast squabbles and night terrors

*Tom Holland*
*y/c/n = your character's name*

Tom was sitting on one of the hotel beds and you were sitting on the one beside him.

Let's just say you two weren't getting along so the rest of the cast for Captain America: Civil War decided to lock the pair of you in one of the spare hotel rooms.

You open your phone and press on a video you were sent from James.

The Video:

James : "y/n i know you're mad at all of us and you hate tom but we're trying to change that so bear with us"

Robert : "oh and if you don't get along by 7 o'clock tonight joe and anthony are gonna give your characters an intimate scene!"

Scarlette : "good luck tom she might just tair you apart"

Chris Evens : "so i would fix this whole rule of disagreement by 7"

4 of them : "BYE!"

You turn the video off and turn your head to look at Tom "would you look at that? they want us to - get a-along?" you put your hand over your mouth as you surpress laughter.

Tom huffed "why are you laughing this is not funny at all!"

"oh i would say this is quite funny tom, they expect us to get along and by 7 o'clock tonight...what are they crazy?"

"well obviously but i want to know something"

You scoff as you rest your head on the headboard behind you "of course you do tom...fire away i guess if we're stuck here we might as well make it not so boring"

He huffed at your words before crossing his arms and copying your actions so his head was rested against his headboard too "what did i even do for you to hate me? we hardly even know eachother y/n and all of a sudden you despise me"

Fuck off tom!

"what are you gonna tell me or are you gonna stare at the wall for the next 4 hours?"

Not now.

You didn't want to explain to him why you hated him because then you wouldn't hate him and you'd forget all about the promise you made to yourself before you started shooting for the film.

"y/n?"

"shut up tom!"

"you shut up!"

You shake your head as you mutter some curse words to yourself and pull your knees to your chest so you could rest your chin on them.

Tom shook his head to himself as he kept his arms crossed and looked down at his lap with an annoyed expression. You knew he was going to blow up eventually which would cause him to say some things and you knew those words would upset you. Bearing in mind you basically showed everyone that his words always meant nothing to you they did, you just didn't want anyone to know.

Expecially tom.

About half an hour went by before you had fallen asleep and it took tom an extra 10 minutes to realise. He found himself looking at you for longer than he usually would, which was about a minute and he found that extremely wierd. Tom didn't want to think of you like that, he knew he didn't but some part of him wanted to be more than enemies. However he knew that you would hate knowing he felt like that because well...you hated him.

As you continued to sleep, tom stayed on his phone scrolling through his social media and messaging people when need be. He put a video on his YouTube making sure not to have the volume too loud so you could stay sleeping.

But not even halfway through the video did you start to toss and turn. Tom thought you couldn't get comfortable, that was until you started grabbing onto the duvet underneath you.

He put his phone down and slowly stood up from his bed moving to stand the other side of yours "y/n? are you okay?" when he didn't get an answer he reached his hand out put pulled it away thr moment you started screaming.

His first thought was to leave the room and get one of the others but the door was locked and he had no way of getting out to grab some help so he hurried onto to bed and grabbed you, pulling you onto his lap. Tom held you close to him, your back against his chest and his arms wrapped around you as he held onto your wrists so you couldn't hurt yourself.

"shhh! y/n it's okay...it's okay i've got you i-" he stopped talking and held onto your tighter and he pulled you closer to him.

He would never admit it or tell anyone, but he never wanted you to get hurt. He never wanted anything bad to happen to you.

So he held you close until you calmed down, stopped screaming and whimpering. Before he could lie you gently back down you snuggled into his chest, gently clutching onto his hoodie.

Tom sat there with you in his arms and pulled close to his chest as he thought. He knew he wouldn't tell anyone what happened that night because you had finally thought you had overcome your night terrors, he didn't want you to think you failed yourself again.

So the next morning he made sure to remove himself from your bed before you woke up and thought that day, he made sure to act normal around you. Normal meaning he would return the snarky remarks you threw at him and make sure not to let anyone know the truth.

He admired you, but would always pretend not to expecially when filming the scenes between peter parker and y/c/n.