Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

Tom/ Break up

You sit on the couch watching Captain America: Civil War. You are trying to distract yourself from the emptiness of your and Tom's apartment but it's not working. Tom is away shooting Spider-Man Homecoming and you two haven't spoken in weeks. He's just so busy!

As you watch 'Peter' talking to Tony Stark on the TV screen, you sigh unhappily. There is no point in trying to call Tom, he never answers. Lately, you have been thinking a lot about your relationship. Maybe it's a sign. Maybe you just aren't supposed to be together.

You switch the TV off and pick up your phone. In the last few minutes, your twitter has been going crazy and you want to see what all the fuss is about.

Hundreds of people have been retweeting and commenting on a photo that a girl posted.  Elaina. You know her, she is one of the photographers taking shots for Spider-Man Homecoming. You tap on the photo and zoom in because it's taken from quite far away. What you see shocks you.

Tom is standing there, in his normal clothes, eating the face off Elaina. Her hands are in his hair while his are on her waist. And it is definately not part of the movie because you can see the set in the corner of the photo.

You slap a hand over your mouth and choke back a sob. How could he do this? Tears stream down your face as you throw your phone onto the couch infront of you. Why couldn't he just break up with you, if he was really that desperate for someone else? It would hurt a hell of a lot less then him cheating!

Leaping to your feet, you rush to your bedroom. You pull your suitcase out from under your bed and start pulling your clothes out of the closet. Without even bothering to fold them, you throw them into the suitcase. Once you've got everything, you grab a peice of paper and a pen. Writing a message to Tom for when he comes home, you rush to the printer and print a picture out. Then you staple the two together and then drag your suitcase outside to your car.

After giving the apartment a last check over, you place the note and picture on the kitchen counter. "I hope you have a nice life without me!" you mutter before slamming the door behind you and driving away.

Tom's POV

Tom fumbles with his keys as he unlocks the door. He hasn't spoken to (Y/N) in weeks because his phone broke and he hadn't had time to get a new one. It had just been filming 24/7.

When he opens the door, the apartment feels strangely empty. "(Y/N)?" Tom calls out as he drops his bag by the door. He walks through the apartment. She isn't in the lounge, or the bedroom or the bathroom. When he reaches the kitchen, he sees that its empty as well. But there is something on the counter.

Tom rushes over. He sees that its a note with something stapled on the back. He recognises (Y/N)'s perfect writing and dread begins to fill him, though he doesn't know why.

Dear Tom

I'm sorry to have to do this but it is obviously what you want. I'm leaving. I will already be gone by the time you get back. I love you, and I thought you felt the same. But I guess I found out the hard way that you don't.

Please don't try and contact me, I won't be able to take it.

(Y/N)

Tom stares at th note, confusion and sadness filling him. What is she talking about? His hands shake as he flips the paper over. His eyes widen as he sees what's underneath. It's the picture. The one that Elaina promised not to show anyone.

He remembers that day. He had come to the set and, finding that he had a few minutes to spare, had started talking to Elaina. He hugged her for some reason but then she had kissed him. He had been conpletely shocked and, after a few seconds, he pushed her away. He hadn't spoken to her since, apart from making her promise not to show the picture to anyone.

But now (Y/N) has somehow gotten the picture. And it really does look like he was kissing her like he wanted to. His whole body begins to tremble and he stumbles into the bedroom. All her clothes are gone, along with her phone and laptop chargers and books. The photo of him and her on their three year anniversary is face down in her bedside table.

Sinking onto the bed, Tom's head drops into his hands. He loves (Y/N)! He loves her more than he has ever loved anyone before. And now she's gone, because of one stupid thing he did. Tears stream down his face as he curls up on the bed. She's gone. She's gone. She's gone...