Tom Holland Imagines

A Wonderful Surprise

A/n:Hey guys! I'm back to write about the adorable Tom Holland once again!

"No! Mama please wake up!" You screamed. A dark gas oozed out of your mom as the child version of yourself cried over her. You felt utterly helpless and useless. Her mouth opened to say her last words.

You felt a hand gently lay on your shoulder and jumped awake. "Did I startle you, love?" Tom whispered, no sign of sleep evident in his voice. You could tell he had been up for a few hours already and you were sad that you had missed out on hearing his morning voice. It was deep, raspy, and especially sexy. To match the voice, he usually had adorable drooping eyes and a whininess in his tone. He'd always want just ten more minutes of lying in bed with you and just a few more seconds of peaceful shut eye. Following the request of a 'few more seconds' of napping was usually an hour long rest. His face would look so peaceful and unbothered that you'd feel guilt at the thought of waking him up. It was overwhelmingly cute.

"No. Just having a really good dream. Was in quite a deep sleep." You lied. Well, the deep sleep part was true. Tom always joked that someone could literally break in and kidnap him and you still would be out like a light. As for the good dream part, that was a lie. Tom knew that you had terrible dreams almost every night, and he knew that your mom died, but you didn't know if he had put two and two together and found out it was the source of your nightmares.

Half of the time you slept silently and happily,(much like Tom did almost every night) loud snores (according to Tom) escaping your mouth. Some nights you screamed and thrashed around in the bed to the point where your boyfriend didn't know what to do. For the other remaining nights you slept silently with deeply furrowed brows, tossing and turning every few minutes. It broke Tom's heart seeing you so upset. He always made sure you could talk about it to him if you ever wanted to, but you never took his offer. Sometimes he even stayed up all night to monitor you so he could wake you up if you started thrashing around in your sleep. You claimed it was creepy and that he should just get some rest, but deep down you actually liked it because it showed that he really loved and cared about you.

"I bet the reason I woke you up is even better than your dream!" His eyes twinkled as he spoke, changing the mood. Somehow he always managed to speak with excitement that was at least ten years younger than him. You were still sad that you missed out on his pale morning face, though.
"Well, let's hear it!" You replied enthusiastically.
"Follow me."

On your way out the door you put on a robe.

In the dining room there was a breakfast neatly placed on a tray waiting for you. It consisted of porridge still steaming with warmth, sunny side up eggs, bacon, and cut up strawberries and pineapple. To drink was a mug of hot chocolate. An icy blue table cloth rested under all of this.

"Is this for me?" You asked in surprise. Someone could buy you something from the dollar store and the fact that they spent time on you would bring tears to your eyes.

"No it's for me." He joked. "Yes it's for you! A beautiful breakfast for a beautiful girl!" Once you got to the table you could see that he had carefully placed banana slices, granola, and pomegranate seeds on the surface of the oatmeal.

Tom pulled out the chair for you to sit, and you two made small talk as you ate. "This is better than my dream!" You concluded. He looked at you as if he were hiding something, but when you pressed him about it he didn't budge, which was unlike him. You finished your oatmeal and moved on to the pineapple, hoping for the best.

Once you were finished he motioned for you to come outside. You gasped and shivered when you saw that there was a blanket of snow over your freshly mowed lawn and your breath left your mouth in puffs.

Tom's nose was turning red from the low temperature and there was a light blush covering his cheeks. He was still wearing his hello kitty pajama pants and a t-shirt, and it was adorable. Excitement was written all over his face as he knew you'd be happy and he was excited to see your reaction. Every snowflake that floated into his adorable eyes was mesmerizing. Snow covered his hair in specks like a frost and his arms were crossed to keep him warm, making his biceps protrude more than usual.

You looked in awe at the snow covered trees and your frozen windshield.  
"Do you like it?" He asked anxiously as if he put the snow in the sky just for you.

"This is the best first day of December I have ever had!" You yelled. If this was the second part of the surprise he had waiting for you, you decided that it was just as good as the first half! Your socks were wet and your skin was cold, but all that mattered was that you were spending time with Tom. Your bad dream was melting away as you danced in the yard. And then a snowball hit your stomach.

You bent down, quickly gathering snow for your weapon and giggling. By the time you turned around Tom was down on his left knee holding out a ring.
"Y/n, will you marry me?" Your hand went limp and the snow hit the ground.
Tears sprang to your eyes as you shouted, "yes!" You were both laughing now as you tackled Tom to the ground, attacking his face with kisses as he told you he loved you, over and over again.

A/n: Sorry this is so short!! Very cute though, no?