Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Driving home for Christmas | Tom Holland

I answered the call that had been blasting on my phone for a while and I heard a familiar voice.
"Hey (Y/N)!! Guess who's back in England?!" 
"Harrison's back?!" I asked to annoy him. I heard Haz's laugh in the back and Tom groaned. 
"And me. Thanks for the enthusiastic welcome."
"You're welcome! I'll make hot chocolate if you guys wanna stay over?"
"Yes!!" I heard a voice and I gasped. 
"IF THAT IS JACOB BATALON I WILL SLAP YOU WITH A TOWEL, THOMAS."
"Sorry Tom.." He said and I heard Haz just laughing as Tom once again groaned. 
"Please don't hit me with a towel."
"What was that? You don't want hot chocolate? What a shame, Tom. Looks like only Haz and Jacob and me are having the beautiful drink."
"But you make the best hot chocolate." He complained. 
"So (Y/N) are you and Tom dating? He keeps getting embarrassed and saying no but I'm not sure."
"No we're not dating- but he wishes we were." I said with a chuckle. "Plus he has Zendaya like the internet says." I teased.
"IT'S NOT LIKE THAT" Tom complained in the background. I guess Haz and Jacob only have the phone now..
"I gotta go, someone's knocking at the door. I'll call you later okay?"
"Be careful." I heard Tom mutter. 
"Says you, Spider-Man." I tease and end the call, going to open the door. I see none other than my boyfriend. His eyes and nose were red. "What happened?"
"I love you.. and you're an amazing and kind person... you're not a bad person, I promise. It's just that I know you love Thomas.. a lot. And- and I don't care if you say you don't.. this is happening so you can be with him. Alright?" He asked and closed the door on himself. I heard steps fading away from my earshot. I didn't call him back at all. I sat down on the floor, a tear escaping as I let out a hiccup, allowing a waterfall of despair to come from my eyes that were probably red and puffy. I sniffled and rubbed my eyes with my sleeve, getting up to wash my face.

3 hours later of silence was broken by the door knocking. I opened it slowly and saw three grinning boys. "Hi guys, let me just get the hot chocolate going, okay? Put on the polar express or some other Christmas movie. Start it without me!" I went into the kitchen and got them going before I slowly put my head on the counter. Why? Why me? This world hates me to the ends of hell-
"You okay?" I heard a familiar voice ask. I took my head of the counter and turned around, nodding. I put on a fake smile and turned to mix the first hot chocolate, putting the second in. (I feel like I shouldn't be using this excuse for her to break down kinda again but it works so yeah) "You don't have to lie to me, I can tell something's up."
"Nothing's up... I've just missed you. You're in America filming a lot." I lied. Of course, it would've been true if it weren't for the breakup  I just had. He rolled his eyes. 
"Was it Dean?" I  nodded and went to hug him, tears falling from my eyes like Niagra falls. "But you two were so happy-"
"He said that he loves me still but-"
Jacob and Haz started yelling the words to the song in The Polar Express. 
"-ON THE POLAR EXPRESS! GUYS HURRY UP!"
I got the cups that were all ready and gave Tom his, going into the living room and handing them their cups. I started belting out the lyrics to the song as well. "WHEN WE GET THERE WE'LL SCREAM 'YAY'! WE'LL ARRIVE WITH A BANG BANG BANG!"
Jacob and Haz went in and yelled "BOOM BOOM BOOM!"
Tom finished going "LAUGHING ALL THE WAY!" 
We all burst out laughing and continued watching the film. But as soon as I finished my hot chocolate I rested my head on Tom's shoulder and fell asleep once the song that Billy and the girl sings, When Christmas Comes To Town or something like that. I could hear Haz and Jacob whispering but I was too close to sleeping to register it. 

I woke up and quickly got off of Tom once I realised I'd ended up sleeping on his chest. He must've not wanted to wake me up so he let me sleep on him. I went to go get dressed and brush my hair, wash my face, brush my teeth and all those necessities before going to the kitchen to make the guys some breakfast. I went to wake Haz and Jacob up first to ask if they wanted waffles but they were already gone. "Must've went home." I mumbled and went to wake Tom up. He was already eating something and watching TV. "Bye Tom!" I said to him before going to put my shoes on and get my bag. 
"Weren't you going to tell me something yesterday?" He asked me.
"Um... no?"
"Come here then, tell me about Dean breaking up with you." I groaned and put my shoes on the floor, dumping my bag as well before going into the living room.
"What is there to tell? We're over that's it, nothing to it really."
"You were going to tell me why.. you guys were so happy together."
"He said that he loved me and that I was a good person but he also said that he wants you and me to be together..." I mumbled the last part.
"That smart bastard." He whispered and I raised an eyebrow. I wasn't going to question it though, because I just wanted to get to work and then maybe do overtime and get home late. Anything but confront Tom with my feelings. Especially not for Christmas. 

I got home and quickly took my shoes off, heading to the living room to see Tom waiting for me with two mugs of hot chocolate. "Figured you'd be tired." He said with a shrug and we both sat down.
"I'm.. sorry." I mumbled and he just raised an eyebrow.
"What for?"
"I worked late because I wanted to avoid you.. about what Dean said about us two..."
"Is it true?"
"I-I don't know, but-"  Tom just waited for my answer to pile out of all the stuttering and pausing. "Yes." I sighed out. "It's true."

"Good"  

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