Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Tom Holland- Password

Y/N
You sat on Tom's desk chair, watching as Harry ran out of his room across the hall, bolting down the stairs. Soon, Sam was bolting downstairs, following Harry. Before Paddy had the chance to follow his brothers, you stopped him.

"Why are you guys running downstairs?" You asked, confused.

"Our mom apparently forgot an important phone number and it's on her laptop. We've all wondered what is on her laptop." Paddy smiled.

"So, you're not only going to get the important phone number, but you're also going to snoop through your mom's laptop?" You questioned.

"She snoops through our laptops. It's only fair." Paddy smirked before you followed him downstairs, Tom eventually following the four of you.

"Shit. Password protected." Harry sighed as he sat back at the desk, confused.

"Try her birthday." Paddy suggested, but it didn't work.

"Try her favourite food or her first pet?" Sam looked at Harry, who typed both answers with no success.

"Look, it's given us a hint." You pointed to the small letters.

"Favourite child? She can't be serious." Paddy was shocked.

"Oh, ah, ouch. Sorry guys. This is awkward." Tom typed in his name, shocked and confused when it denied him access.

"What the hell?!" He seemed genuinely hurt by this.

"Wait! Really? Hahaha. This moment is so much bigger than me! I would like to thank my parents, and my brothers-" Before Paddy could continue, Harry typed in his name, earning the same result as Tom.

"Okay. It's not Tom, and it's not Paddy, so it must be either you or me." Harry typed in his name, then Sam's name. When both revealed incorrect, all four boys were shocked.

"What kind of a hint is "favourite child" if-" Tom stopped.

"No. That can't be..." Tom panicked as he typed a name.

All of a sudden, the lock screen was gone, revealing the home screen.

"Who's name did you-" Harry questioned before looking at you.

"How can Y/N's name be the password?! She's not even a Holland child! At best, she's a surrogate child." Harry asked, confused.

"First off, rude. Second off, you all forgot to read the small word that resided in parenthesis next to the hint." You pointed to the word.

"Favourite child (joking). Wow. Mom pranked us." Sam sighed.

"Mom wanted to prank us, knowing that we'd be going into her laptop." Harry sighed as well.

"How come we didn't see that word before?" Tom asked, confused.

"I may or may not have put my finger over it, making sure you guys didn't see it." You laughed.

"Seriously Y/N?! You made us actually believe that our mom had a favourite child." Harry childishly poked his tongue out at you.

"Sorry. I had to get one good prank in." You laughed, watching as the group of boys proceeded to go ahead and snoop through their mom's laptop, finding the important number.

You watched as Tom messaged his mom the number.

"She just told us not to snoop." Tom laughed before Harry started sifting through his mom's files and photos.

"You know your mom is going to find out that you snooped through her laptop." You smiled at the boys, who were all shocked by what was on their mom's laptop.

"Who cares? She knows what's on our laptops. We should be able to know what's on her laptop." Paddy defended Harry's actions.