Tom Holland Imagines

Hospital Visiting and Healing (Tom Holland) Part. 2

~ 11:58 p.m in the hospital bed~

*buzzzz, buuzzz* You looked over at your phone that was buzzing on the hospital counter and picked it up. It was Tom! He really wasn't kidding! He sure was a nice guy to you and you were really starting to like him. - A lot - The text said, "You awake, beautiful?" You blushed and giggled.

"Ohmygosh! He called me beautiful." You squealed. You texted back saying, "LOL - you are so sweet! Yes, I'm awake. I don't sleep that well anyway. (insert laughing face) 

"Oh, I'm sorry about that." (insert crying face) 

"Aww, its fine  . .really! I can't believe you actually remember to text me back."

"Well of course! How could I forget you?" 

You blushed again and thought how could this guy have come into your life. How could you have been so blessed to have someone so caring? 

"Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to maybe grab some coffee with me tomorrow." He texted. You about fell over having a heart attack when you read that. HE. . . HE REALLY DOES LIKE ME!!!! You thought. 

"Yes! I'd love too!" You responded. You continued to text about your lives and what your life was like before . . .well . . .the accident and how you missed being outside. You didn't know if the nurses would let you leave the hospital so you both settled for getting coffee in the cafeteria which is  . . .lame . . .but, whacha gonna do? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

~10:00 a.m in the morning~

*Knock, Knock* You sat up in the bed, startled and remembered that Tom was coming to see you today. Please let it be a nurse . . .please let it be a nurse!  - It was Tom. - He  walked in with a big grin on his face holding a red rose with a note attached to it. 

"Hey, Y/n!" He said giving you the rose.

"Oh wow! Thank you!" You say opening the note. It read, "Rose are red, Violets are Blue, You're more beautiful than any girl I ever knew." (insert little heart drawing) A tear trickles down your cheek as you read the letter. Could this be happening me? You thought. You still could NOT believe that someone like HIM would like You. 

"Shall we go get some coffee now?" Tom ask.  You shake your head and ask him to hand you your wheel chair. You needed it to get to places because your legs weren't healed enough to walk on. You had 3rd degree burns so it was SOO hard to walk on without falling on the floor in pain. Tom was such a gentlemen that he picked you up and placed you gently in your wheelchair. 

"Oh, uh . .thanks" you blushed smiling at him. He smiled back and started to push you out the door.

"Oh, no. I'm fine. I can do it myself, Honest." 

"You sure?" He asks.

"Yep." You say confidently.

"Okay. But if you get tired . .or you don't feel right -"

I'll be fine. I promise." You say waving your hand to get moving. 

You both go to the  cafeteria and sit down with your cups of coffee. 

"So, what do you do?" Tom asks sipping his coffee.

"You mean what did I used to do." You say sadly. Tom pauses and puts his cup down and looks at you. 

"Y/n . . .there are SO many things you can do with your life and you know it!" He says holding your hand. 

"Yeah but  . . . who would want to hire me . .when I look like this." You say with frustration. Tom looks at you and then back at his coffee and then back at you again, not knowing what to say.