Celebrity Imagines

Tom Holland (Part One)

Played as Peter Parker.

You're waiting for him at his place while his Aunt is gone out for a few days. It's been hours since you've last seen him and you're extremely worried. Thinking the worst you called more then five police stations, in the past five hours. You've left voice messages, text messages and called him more then ten times. Now it's 1am and he still hasn't come home.

Y/N POV

You paced around Peter's room anxiously. Looking down at your phone for the hundredth time, there was still no reply from him flashing across your screen.

"Peter..it's Y/N, please answer- just call me and tell me if you're okay. I'm still over at your place- call me back when you get this" you left another voice message.

"Peter where are you?!" You sighed.

You knew he was spiderman. It was surprising at first, amazing even when you found out. He was scared that if he told you that he was spiderman, you'd see him in a different light, but you didn't. Instead you still see him as the nerdy boy you fell in love with.

You knew he was busy when he had his suit on but usually he wouldn't stay out this late. Happy hadn't called him in months, which meant that Tony didn't need him. So what was he doing.

You looked down at your digital watch seeing that it was now 1am. Biting down on your bottom lip nervously you continued to pace around his room.

Please be okay

Walking out of his room you made your way towards the fridge in the kitchen. May said you could help yourself whenever you come over, which meant you could raid the fridge.

Grabbing some left over pizza, you placed it on a plate and put it into the microwave to reheat.

You were so busy watching the pizza heat up that you didn't hear Peter walk behind you.

When you felt his familiar hands on your waist you froze. You let out a gasp which was joined by the ding sound from the microwave.

"Y/N-" he said softly.

You stayed silent.

"Y/N I understand that you're mad at me and I'm sorry but-" he tried to say.

"But what Peter? You have to save the world is that it! What about you Peter, what if you're out saving the world and you get hurt or someone kills y-you? How am I supposed to explain that to May, to myself. Peter I get it, you think it's your responsibility to save the world but what if- what if the world doesn't want to be saved-" you paused taking a deep breath.

"Y/N I won't get hurt I promise you-" Peter said trying to reassure you.

"That's an empty promise Peter you will get hurt eventually and I don't know how I'll be able to cope without you" you sniffled.

"Y/N?" He said.

"I need to go. I only stayed just to make sure you're safe" you said before moving past him.

Walking towards the door you picked up your bag that was hanging off the chair. You were about to reach for the door handle, when a Web flew past you. Entangling itself around the door handle.

"What the hell!?" You snapped.

"Peter open the door" you demanded.

You tried to move the sticky Web from the door handle but it didn't budge.

"Y/N, you're not leaving until we finish talking" Peter said firmly.

"We've already talked and I need to leave" you said ignoring his presence behind you.

"No you talked, you never let me say anything" He said placing his hands on your waist pulling you into him.

"Peter stop" you held in a moan when you felt him press himself against your back.

"Not until you stop resisting" he said softly against your ear.

Pushing you against the door he turned you around gently so that you could face him.

"Y/N, I'm sorry please" he apologised.

"Peter let go of me" you tried to push him away but he wouldn't budge.

"Y/N I said I'm sorry-"

"Peter if you don't move now I swear I'll-" you snapped.

"You'll what?" Your eyes snapped up to meet his own, once the words slipped past his lips.

"You'll do what Y/N?" He lowered his head towards your neck where he leaned and whispered into your ear.

Biting down on your bottom lip to stop a moan from escaping, you subconsciously craned your neck away from Peter, allowing him access.

"Peter, Stop" you said.

"You want me to stop Y/N?" He said as he continued his sweet assault.

A moan slipped past your lips when you felt Peter nibble down on your sweet spot, you gripped onto his shoulders to steady yourself while one of his hands caressed down your sides, holding you in place. His hand traveled up your sides and underneath your loose shirt. You shivered when you felt his hands brush against your skin. He pressed you gently against the door, before leaning away from your neck to observe his work of art.

"Peter I-" you tried to speak but he cut you off when he pulled you into a kiss.

Your hands slowly moved up to his hair at the back of his head, playing with a few strands of his brown locks loosely, you let out a few moans when you felt Peter's tongue press against your lips. Slowly parting your lips to allow him access, you both moaned in unison. Your mind had gone to complete mush and the anger and sadness that you once felt towards Peter had disappeared.

Slowly Peter pulled away from your lips, after giving you a few pecks until he was satisfied. You frowned in annoyance, wanting nothing more than to continue with your session.

"Peter" you whined, burying your face into the crook of his neck.

"I'm sorry Y/N, but it's late" he chuckled.

"You know I'm still angry at you" you murmured.

"I know, and that's why-" he paused before abruptly carrying you in his arms bridal style." I'm going to make it up to you"

You let out a shriek of surprise, before wrapping your arms around his neck loosely.

"Oh really? How are you going to do that Peter?" You asked.

"I'll take a break from this superhero thing, of course not permanently but I'll be just Peter Parker for a while. Which means that I'll get to spend more time with you Y/N" he smiled.

"You sure you want to do that?" You asked concerned.

"I'm sure, if anybody needs me I'll put the suit on" he said.

If only you knew it was lie.