Tom Holland imagines

Jack Fawcett; Remember me

"I'm going with him" Jack tells me. "You're going to Amazonia? With your father?" I ask, feeling my stomach churn at the thought of him in the jungle. "Yes, yes please do not be mad at me" he pleads. "Why? Why would I be mad? You never stop going on about it... Jack" I smile, knowing in the back of my head, that I don't want him to go. "I just... I need to find it for him ,find Z, it's his dream y/n, and I cannot fail him" he sighs. "Yes, I know Jack, and I am so happy that you are doing something you really want to do" I assure "but?" he asks "but? There is no but" I laugh lightly. He looks at me for a second then rubs his forehead. "If you don't want me to go, I will not" he says "Jack... of course I don't want you to go, I don't want to even think of you in that jungle full of god knows what... but, who am I to tell you what not to do, it is your life and you decide what to do with it" I admit, kissing him gently on the head.

Today was the day he would leave for Amazonia. I was terrified just thinking about it, but proud of him. I watched as he helped his father load the truck. I wanted to be selfish, I wanted to keep him here with me forever. I give Percy a hug and wish him well on his travels. I watch as Jack hugs his little sister then turns to me. I suddenly feel tears threatening my eyes. "I promised myself I wouldn't do cry, but I'm sorry, I just can't help it" I blurted our enveloping him in a huge hug. He placed his forehead on mine, eyes closed. "I am going to miss you so much" he whispered "I know, and I will miss you too" I sniffed. He moved closer, filling the last few centimetres between our lips. I trail my hand up to twirl my fingers in his soft hair. His hands on the small of my back, trying to pull me in as close as possible, if possible. "I... I could come with you,   I could help you navigate I'm good at that, I know the stars" I suggested, desperately. "No y/n, you cannot, it is too dangerous for you, your too young to experience the harshness of the Jungle" he whispered "and you are not?" I asked, looking deep into his eyes. "It's different, I would blame myself everyday if anything were to happen to you" he sighed. "But what if you don't come back?" I ask quietly. "Well then I'd rather you here, then with us... and if don't come back, promise me, you will remember me, won't you?" He smiled. I pull away slightly to look into his deep eyes. "How could I ever forget the man I love?" I assure. "I love you" he whispers hugging me close, this time squeezing me into him, almost as if we were one person. "I love you so much"
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Ladies and Gentlemen welcome a new member to the group mr Jack Fawcett 😂
That was lame, but yeah I watch the lost city of Z the other day and I'm obsessed 👏🏼