Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Tom Holland- Not her father

Y/N
Growing up without parents was hard. Your mother died when you were only 4 years old. Your father, trying to be a good dad, did everything he could, until he abandoned you after you turned 5. If it wasn't for your best friend Tom, and his caring family, you would have ended up in a group home.

The night that your father left, you were found by Nikki, Tom's mother. After 6 months, she adopted you. You had officially become a Holland. You didn't mind, as you loved Nikki and Dominic as your parents and you actually saw Tom and his brothers as your brothers.

Now, 11 years later, you couldn't be happier. You had the 4 most amazing brothers, your parents were great and you couldn't have asked for a better family.

"Y/N, can you call your brothers down?" Your mother asked as you smiled, going to up to wake up the boys.

Today was a special day. Every year on your mother's birthday, Nikki would make your mother's favourite meals throughout the day.

For breakfast, blueberry pancakes with vanilla ice-cream. For lunch, ham, cheese and tomato toasties. For dinner, lasagne.

You loved this tradition, so getting to do it every year was lovely.

"We're up." Harry smiled as you all sat down for breakfast. You dug into your food, smiling when you took a bite of the pancake. As you ate, the doorbell rang.

"Y/N, be a dear and go see who's at the door?" Your mother asked as you smiled, standing up.

Walking over to the front door, you unlocked it and opened it, your eyes unable to believe who was standing in front of you.

"Hi?" You asked, staring into the emerald green eyes you once associated with a father.

"Hey honey. I'm here to take you home." He smiled, confusing you.

"Dad...can you come here please?" You called out to your dad, hoping he'd help you escape this awkward situation.

"Honey, I'm right here..." The man standing in front of you seemed confused.

You sighed when your dad walked into the conversation, his face changing when he saw the man.

"Simon." He said with the straightest face.

"Dominic. Why did my daughter call you "dad"? I'm her father." Simon looked at your dad in shock.

"'Cause I am her dad. Nikki and I adopted her 11 years ago." Your father explained.

"Well, you can call off the whole adoption thing, 'cause I'm taking her, now." Simon spoke, grabbing my arm.

"Simon, mate, that's not how it works. Unless you're willing to take Nikki and I to court, Y/N's adoption is non-negotiable." Your father explained more.

"How about we talk in a more private place, away from prying eyes and ears." Simon looked over at Tom and your brothers, before your father kindly led Simon to his office. You followed, unable to keep the tears from streaming down your eyes.

TOM
I watched as Y/N, our dad and Simon walked into dad's office.

"She won't leave with him, right?" I asked, worried.

"I don't think so. One, he'll probably abandon her again. Two, she's adopted by mom and dad." Harry spoke.

"I have to make sure she's ok." I spoke, running towards dad's office. Earning a glare from Simon, I stopped walking.

"You can't take her from us. She's our family, not yours!" I spoke, Y/N slightly smiling.

"She's my daughter. If I want to take her, I will." Simon spoke, seeming angry.

"You have nothing to offer her!" I snapped, wanting to end Y/N's pain from seeing her biological father.

"Like hell I don't!" He also snapped, Y/N still crying.

"Where the hell were you when she broke her arm or where were you when she was heartbroken for the first time or where were you when she went on her first date?" I asked.

"Who the hell was supporting her before her jaw surgery, during her jaw surgery or after her jaw surgery?" I asked again, seeing Simon get angrier.

"Where I was is none of your business. I am Y/N's father and I am the only family she has!" Simon snapped, my dad ready to end the fight.

"You are not her father. And you're wrong, because she has my family. My mom, my dad, Harry, Sam and Paddy. We're all her family. We have been since she was born and we will continue to be her family, with or without you. Although, I think we all agree that we're better off without you." I nearly started crying.

"Never think you can come back into Y/N's life without warning or without suffering the consequences of abandoning her." I got right in his face before stepping back, allowing Y/N to hug me.

"Now, if you'll excuse me. I'm going to hang out with Y/N and our brothers." I glared at Simon before gently guiding Y/N out of our dad's office, allowing her to calm down.