Tom Holland Imagines

Spidey's Lady | Tom Holland

Request: tom constantly talks about you at work, and all his costars really want to meet you. they convince the directors to let tom bring you to set one day, so they can meet you. tom surprises you with the opportunity, but you are too self conscious and think his coworkers wont like you, which is when he reveals he talks about you all the time to them, and they love you already. you agree to go, making tom really happy.

Imagine #17

Word Count: 1,703

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TOM'S POV:

"That's honestly the most stupidest thing I've ever heard come out your mouth." Sebastian said to Anthony, an annoyed look on his face.

Anthony shrugs, a satisfied smile on his face. "That was the best pun ever and you know it- you just don't want to admit it." His response causes the whole group to laugh, but I on the other hand was too tired to even crack a smile at Anthony's joke.

The laughter quiets down and I suddenly feel eyes on my as I'm looking down, replying to a message from Y/N. I make my screen go idle and direct my attention to all the pairs of eyes staring at me with a bit of concern.

"You alright there, buddy?" Scarlett questions after a few minutes of silence. "You're usually the jokester out of all of us."

I nod assuringly, "It's just been a long day and I'm super tired, that's all. I actually should probably go ahead home so Y/N won't begin to worry about me." I got up from my spot beside Robert, a low chuckle coming from him.

"You talk about her an awful lot, but we still haven't met the poor girl." Robert stated and the others nod in agreement, ganging up on me about this certain subject.

"Uh well, you guys never really mentioned anything about me bring her on to the set or whatever." I say while shoving my wallet and phone into my jean pockets. "I mean honestly, she's the shy type and doesn't really like getting out the house.

Sebastian stares at me, sending me a serious look. "Tom, we want to meet your girlfriend. How about tomorrow at my house after we're done filming? We promise we won't embarrass you."

I sigh in defeat as they await for my response. "Okay fine, but I swear if you guys do embarrass me then I wont be bringing her around anymore."

Scarlett happily claps, a small squeal coming from her. "We promise! Ugh I can't wait, we need some more women around here because sometimes it gets tiring with a bunch of immature men." Her opinion causes all four of us guys to gasp and her eyes widen in shock, realizing that she had stated that out loud.

We all exchange our goodbyes before I head out of the restaurant and to my car at the end of the parking lot. In a hurry to get home to my girl, I don't waste time to speed down the busy streets once I have the vehicle started up. Arriving at our comforting house within seven minutes, I park the car then lock it and make my way inside, locking the front door behind me.

"Princess?" I call out once I notice that the house was quiet, only the television could faintly be heard from the living room.

"On the couch!" The sweet voice responded back and I walk into the living room, a wide grin on my lips. My eyes land on the body laying on the cushions, her feet propped up on the backing of the black sofa.

I settled down in the empty space by her feet, placing her legs on my lap. "I missed you today."

"I missed you too," She giggles while sitting up from her position, placing a chaste kiss on my lips. "You were gone for seven hours though, if I'm correct."