Tom Holland Imagines

Tom Holland; Puddles

You laughed at something Tom said as you two walked through the somewhat empty streets of London, hands fitting perfecting against each other. It was a wet and dreary day outside, having rained pretty hard earlier this morning. The rain had stopped by now, but the cloudy grey sky above still set for a gloomy atmosphere. Although with Tom constantly cracking jokes by your side, you hardly even noticed. Nothing could damper your mood when you were with him, his brilliant energy and happy go lucky attitude being extremely infectious.

"What's spider-man's favorite month?" He asked, looking down at you with a silly smile and already beginning to laugh at himself.

"What?" you asked him, fearing whatever stupid pun he was about to give.

"Web-ruary," he busted out laughing, which gained the attention of some people walking by you. It was a mix of dirty looks and the fond stares of people admiring the 'young love' you two shared.

You cringed slightly at the terrible pun, "Why am I dating you again?" You questioned playfully, narrowing your eyes at him with a small smile on your face.

He leaned down and kissed your nose lightly, "Because I'm awesome and you love me." He said, poking your cheek with his finger.

"And don't you forget it," you smiled cheekily at him and gave him a quick peck on the lips as the both of you continued to walk down the street.

Tom suddenly jerked his arm out in front of you, keeping you from walking forward. He took a protective stance in front of you and looked back at you with a small glint of worry show across his features.

You looked up at him, slightly shocked at his sudden movements.

"What's wrong babe?" You asked worriedly, looking around for any sign of apparent danger.

He pointed to a small puddle a couple feet in front of you guys, glaring at it like it was a threat.

"I can't have you walk through that puddle, love. I don't want you getting dirty. Or even worse, you might get wet and catch a cold." he explained, looking down at you with nothing but warmth and compassion in his eyes.

You rolled your eyes at him and sighed dramatically. His worry for you was endearing, but it was a little bit too much in this particular situation.

"You're overreacting, weirdo. It's not that big of a deal." You pat his shoulder before trying to step around him in an attempt to keep walking.

You squealed in surprise when you were suddenly lifted off the ground, feeling your boyfriend's arms curl underneath your legs and his other arm wrap tightly around your waist, carrying you in a bridal style position.

"Tom! Put me down right this instant!" You laughed, wrapping your hands around his neck and holding onto him like your life depended on it.

"Don't be so stubborn, love. Just let me do this for you, pretty pleaaase." He whined, looking down at you with an adorable pout and trying his best to give you the puppy eyes.

"Ugh..fine. But don't you dare drop me, pretty boy." You found yourself smiling at him, reaching up to ruffle his hair.

He scoffed, "I would never!" He looked offended that you even thought he would do such a thing.

"You're so adorable." You said, poking his cheek.

It caused him to smile immediately, looking down at you before muttering a small 'thanks' as his cheeks turned a slight shade of pink.

"I'm just taking care of my lady." He said proudly, sticking his chest out a little and keeping his eyes trained on you, making sure you were secure in his arms. He walked forward through the small but somewhat deep puddle, crossing over to the other side of it safely.

"There. That wasn't so bad, was it?" he smiled before gently setting you down, making sure you were safely on the ground before wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into him, kissing the top of your head.

Your heart swelled with love and happiness as you reveled in his warmth, raising your arms and hugging him back tightly. God, you loved this boy so freaking much. He was so sweet and amazing and you don't know what you did to deserve such a guy. You were the luckiest human being on the planet.

You could spend forever wrapped up in his embrace. Nothing in the world felt better than when you were with him, taking in his presence. You could feel his muscles underneath his shirt as you were pressed tightly against his chest, just waiting for your hands to run across them. Your cheeks heated up as you tried to shake the thought from your mind and focus on the feelings that this wonderful boy gave you.

"I love you, you know that? Thanks for taking care of me." You whispered softly, looking up at him and making eye contact with the gorgeous boy who held you securely in his arms.

He looked back at you, his eyes twinkling with an unspoken happiness. Leaning down, he took your lips in his as he kissed you with all the love and adoration for you that he had in his heart, reaching his hand up to caress your cheek softly.

"I love you too," he whispered, pulling away from the kiss and leaning his forehead against yours. "And it's my job to take care of you, love. I would do absolutely anything and everything for you, as long as it meant that I get to see that smile on that beautiful face of yours for the rest of my life."

You felt your heart race and butterflies erupt in your stomach as his words sank into your mind. You couldn't possibly think of anything worthy to say back to that, so you settled for pulling him down into another kiss, smiling against his lips. The world seemed to fade away and it felt as if it was just the two of you, standing there in the middle of the street, each one so incredibly in love with the other. His whole heart, body, and soul belonged to you, and yours to his.