Tom Holland Imagines

Peter Parker; Tell me you are not Spiderman

''And what about you, [Y/N]?'' a voice asked.
You turned your head and saw Peter to your right, waiting for you to answer his question.
''I'm sorry, what?'' you asked, a small smile on your lips. ''I wasn't paying attention.''
Your friends Michele and Ned were sitting in front of you, trying not to laugh.
''We were asking what you think of Spiderman'' Michele said, a smile on her lips.
''Oh'' you quickly said. ''I don't know. I guess he's doing what's right. He seems like a nice person'' you said, shrugging your shoulders. Peter was smiling next to you, and you just shook your head, oblivious as to why your best friend was happy. ''Have you guys started studying for the test on-'' your words were cut off by people screaming at the sound of gunshots, everybody getting up from their seats. ''What's going on?'' you asked, panic in your voice.
''Everybody out! Everybody out!'' Peter screamed as he led people to the doors, Michele and Ned included. ''[Y/N], go out!''
You shook your head, glaring at him.
''Who do you think you are?'' you asked. ''If I'm leaving, you are leaving as well'' you told him. Peter was looking at you, his back to the door. ''Watch out!'' you screamed in horror as you saw a man with a gun approaching him.
In a swift movement, Peter jumped and landed on the ceiling, his hands and feet stuck to it. Just as the man was about to shoot you and your friends, Peter threw something similar to a thread at the gun, taking it from the man's hands.
''Who the fuck do you think you are, kid?'' the man asked him in an angry voice.
''Dude, don't curse in front of the lady'' Peter said, removing his hands from the ceiling and landing gracefully on the ground, pointing to you. That made the man look at you and Peter took that as a chance to kick him in the back of his head, making him pass out.
You slowly started to put everything together and looking at him with wide eyes, you tried to make up a coherent sentence.
''Peter Parker, tell me you are not Spiderman'' you hissed.
''I'm not?'' he asked whilst throwing some web at the man, sticking him to the ground so when he woke up he wouldn't be able to move.
''I'm going to kill you!'' you shouted. ''You could get yourself killed! That's so irresponsible and stupid and brave!''
He smiled at you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders, leading you out of the restaurant, where your friends were waiting for you.
''Thanks, I guess'' he said a smug smile on his face.
''What the hell happened in there?'' Ned asked as you approached him, Michele standing next to him.
''Spiderman appeared'' Peter said, looking at you with a begging look, asking you silently not to say anything. ''Can you believe it? He punched the guy and webbed him to the ground and then left. He surely is a nice guy, right, [Y/N]?'' he asked, the smug smile still on his face.
You smiled softly and shook your head.
''Sure he is.''