✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Helping Hand

Summary: Who knew that being saved by spider-man would start a blossoming friendship... or maybe something more?

Requested: No

Word Count: 1.2k+

Warning(s)?: Swearing, violence

edited 21/12/19

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You sat at your desk, currently immersed in the project you were currently working on for biology. Unfortunately for you, you were left with a useless partner... again.

You held the pen angrily in your hand, almost wanting to just destroy this project so your so called partner will get a zero. But that wasn't an option, it was a joined grade so if he failed unfortunately so did you.

*knock, knock*

You were to busy focusing on your current formula to notice the faint knock at your bedroom window. Pushing the glasses further up your nose, you crossed out a few equations that wouldn't work and decided to make a new one, but this time you weren't just going to find a solution to the problem, you were going to figure out how to prevent the problem from even happening in the first place.

*knock*

This one was louder so you heard it pretty clearly. You spun your head around to see a guy in a red and blue spandex... not again.

You shake your head and get up, walking over to your bedroom window and flip over the switch. You lived in a set of apartment blocks so to even get to your windows you had to climb the fire escape 20 stories up.

You opened the window, noticing that 'Bug Boy' was again... injured.

''What am I going to do with you...''

~Few months back

To say that walking this late at night back home wasn't at least a little bit terrifying would be a lie. Though you have done this many times, it still wasn't safe. This was Queens in New York city but still you were in the city, the crime rate at least being 60% higher than surrounding suburbs.

You hugged your black coat closer around your body, it was just the beginning of winter which meant the winds suddenly felt like ice particles scraping against your skin. How can it seriously get so cold so quick? Global warming probably.

You rounded the corner, with a little hop in your step you saw your apartment block just at the end of the road.

''Help! Please someone help!'' You halted. You glanced left and right, wondering were the shouting.. screaming was coming from.

''HELP!'' This time you started to move, closer and closer to the source of the sound. Pretty stupid idea isn't it? Call the cops and let them handle this?

So that's exactly what you did. You reached inside your pocket for your Iphone and began to dial 911.

''Drop it'' You froze, you could feel cool metal pressed against the side of your head. Gulping nervously you began to let the phone slip through your fingers.

''Hello 911, What's your emerge-'' The sound of your phone being crashed into a million pieces. Sure enough the guy to your right had stomped on your phone causing it to shatter.

What were you to do in this situation? You've done what he says, now what?

''Move'' wow this guys vocabulary is so extensive.