Tom Holland Imagines

Silly String

We were sitting backstage, waiting for ComiCon to start. I was scrolling through Instagram as Tom and RDJ were messing with some toys they had found.

"I never understand why people are willing to pay so much for a fake shield or a plastic bow and arrow." Jeremy Renner sighed.

"Because they are devoted fans who love the Marvel comic books as much as we love making the movies." Hemsworth smiled. I laughed as I went back to my phone.

"Y/N!!!! Y/N look!! They even have web slingers. They are filled with silly string but still. . . So cool!!!"

"Yeah, awesome. That's great Tom." I said not really paying attention.

"Y/N!!!" He whined. "You didn't even look." I sighed before locking my phone and pulling my legs up so I was sitting on my knees.

I laughed as Tom struggled to put on the gloves. When he finally got them on, he showed me by holding up his hands and wiggling his fingers. I laughed as he pulled his fingers back into his signature Spider-Man hands, without actually setting off the fake web shooters.

"Hey Tom?" He stopped pretending to shoot webs at the walls and turned towards me. "How are you a year older than me?" I joked.

"You're just jealous," he said spitting his tongue out at me as he sat next to me.

I laughed as I turned towards him, sitting crisscross. "You do realize you literally just stuck you're tongue out at me, right? Seriously, how old are you?"

"I am Spider-Man. Who are you exactly?" He said sticking his tongue out at me again.

"Scarlet Witch, bitch." I shot back making him laugh.

"Oh yeah??" He jumped up and did a flip, landing it perfectly.

"Show off." I said, rolling my eyes. He turned around and pressed his fingers to the web slinger. My mouth dropped as I was now covered in silly string. I looked up to see Tom cover his mouth, laughing.

"Y/N I am so sorry," he said slowly. "My finger slipped. I didn't...... holy shit." He tried to say between his laughs.

"You. Are. So. Dead!" I yelled as I stood up and ran towards him.

"Oh shit," he laughed as he started to run. People got out of the way as I chased him around the room.

"I'm sorry Y/N!!"

"Shut up and let me catch you!!" I laughed.

"Just let her catch you kid. Trust me, it'll be easier for everyone." RDJ said jumping out of the way. Tom jumped over the table but I cut him off by jumping over the couch. I landed in front of him with a smirk on my face.

"Wha. . . Hey! That's not fair!" He said before turning around.

"And doing a black flip is?" I laughed. Before he could run, I jumped on his back.

"Victory!" I yelled.

"Oh yeah? Well, we'll just see about that." I let out a shriek as he started spinning.

"You should probably put her down before she gets sick, Tom." Chris Evans said.

"Sorry, dad." Tom exaggerated.

Before he put me down, Scarlett laughed. "Alright, lovebirds. They are ready for us so we should go." As she called us 'lovebirds' I saw Tom's ears turn red. He slowly released my legs, putting me down. My hands stayed on his shoulders as my feet touched the ground.

"Sorry again, Y/N for silly stringing you in the face." I noticed how he wouldn't look at me.

"It's okay, but next time maybe apologize to my face and not my feet." I laughed. I turned around put stopped when I felt a cold hand grab my wrist.

"Y/N. Wait." Tom slowly turned me around so I was facing him. My heart sped up as he slowly looked up at me. "Y/N." The way my name rolled off his tongue gave me chills.

"Yes Tom?" My voice came out small and soft. Before I could say anything else, he pushed me against the wall. I gasped as he pressed his lips to mine. I instantly starting kissing him back. I ran my hand through his hair, pulling him closer.

"Tom," I said between kisses. I gasped when he started kissing from my jaw down to my shoulder. "We should ummm we should probably. . . they need us. Tom," I moaned out his name.

"Yes?" He pulled away. His facial expression made me feel weak in the knees.

"Damn you, Holland." I smirked as I pressed my lips to his.