A/N: Changed lyrics from "Hey There Delilah".
Y/N
You missed Peter like crazy, he'd been gone for 12 months and 9 days, on a mission with the Avengers. He was your fiancé, and the idea of him not coming home was terrifying to you. You wanted to get married to him. You wanted to start a family with him. But, him not being here was scaring you, until you received a video message from Peter 2 hours ago.Pressing play, you set your phone against your glass, sitting at the kitchen counter.
"Hey there, Y/N, what's it like in New York city? I'm a thousand miles away, but girl, tonight you look so pretty. Yes, you do. Time square can't shine as bright as you. I swear, it's true." Peter sang as Tony played the guitar behind the camera.
"Hey there, Y/N, don't you worry about the distance. I'm right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen. Close your eyes. Listen to my voice, it's my disguise. I'm by your side." Peter closed his eyes. You closed your eyes, holding your hands near your heart as you pretended that Peter was next to you.
"A thousand miles seems pretty far, but they've got planes and trains and cars. I'd walk to you if I had no other way. Our friends would all make fun of us, and we'll just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way." You laughed when you thought of Nat, Steve, Tony, Clint and Bruce.
"Y/N, I can promise you, that by the time we get through, the world will never ever be the same and you're to blame." You smiled.
"Hey there, Y/N, you be good, and don't you miss me. Two more months and you'll be starting work and I'll be makin' history like I do. You'll know it's all because of you. We can do whatever we want to. Hey there, Y/N, here's to you. This one's for you." Peter sung, making you cry.
Rewinding the video, you listened to the last part, but the second time, something was off.
"Hey there, Y/N, you be good, and don't you miss me. Two more months and you'll be starting work and I'll be makin' history like I do. You'll know it's all because of you. We can do whatever we want to. Hey there, Y/N, here's to you. This one's for you." You closed your eyes again, opening them when you felt a pair of hands snake around your body.
Panicking, you jumped up and hit the person, until you saw that Peter was standing near you.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, tears streaming down your cheeks as you hugged Peter, his arms wrapped around your waist.
You let go, kissing Peter.
"I missed you so much! I was worried you wouldn't come home." You kissed him over and over.
"Don't worry, Y/N. I'm fine. I'm right here. No major injuries." Peter placed your hand on his chest as he placed his folded Spider-Man suit onto the bench. You smiled.
"Well, I'll get you some coffee." You smiled, placing a kiss on his cheek.
"Oh, I definitely missed your coffee. Steve made the coffee every morning. No offence to Steve, but his coffee tasted like dirt, if it had been steeped in used water." Peter's description made you laugh.
"Steve's coffee couldn't be that bad." You looked at him with disbelief.
"Tony had one cup of Steve's coffee, and was sick for the next 3 days." He sat down, sipping the coffee you had just made.
"Right..." You giggled, watching as Peter sighed, putting his cup down.
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Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines
RandomThe title says it all. Mainly focusing on Tom and Peter. Feel free to request. ~Requests open~ ~Smut will be included, but ONLY if requested~