Peter Parker and Tom Holland Imagines

dancer // Tom Holland

Friday night.
Whilst everyone would go out partying with friends, you preferred going to your dance studio which you would practice in every single Friday.

You had a coach, but despite how much he said you didn't need help anymore, you never wanted to dance alone. It made you sad, really sad.

One night, you got to the studio a little early, only to receive a call from your coach saying that 'he can't make it but the studio is yours' so I guess that's 'okay'.

"Ugh." You sighed as you put put your phone back in your bag and adjusted your messy bun you were about to dance with.

You looked at yourself in the mirror covered room and sighed.

Guess today's the day I have to dance alone.

You turned on your favourite song. It wasn't fast, nor slow. A beat that was steady and made you smile to yourself as you thought about how lucky you were for being in this moment.

As you danced and moved your body to the beat and slid your feet on the ground and spun around, you stumble and began to fall.

But luckily, a pair of arms were there to catch you by the waist.

"Oh my...i-I'm so sorry!" You said as you attempted to regain balance by resting your hands on this man's forearms.

"It's alright love. Are you okay?" He says as you look up at see his beautiful brown eyes. He looked so cute with his little brown curls and adorable gym outfit.

"Y-Yeah. Thank you so much."

"Studio open tonight?" He pointed towards your stuff on the ground next to you.

"Well...kinda. My coach fell ill but said it's mine for the night."

"Oh, you dance too? Wow, what a stupid question, of course she does ugh." Tom said to himself as he face palmed.

You let out a giggle as you said, "Awh you're cute, yeah I am. What kind of dance do you do?"

He blushed at the complement but attempted to keep his cool and he replied with red cheeks.

"I like a lot, and tried to do as many styles as I could but a mix really. You?"

"Umm I like ballet a lot, but there's another style which I don't really know the name of..."

"Maybe you could show me?" He said with an adorable smile.

You began dancing to your favourite song, it was a duet but it looked amazing solo as well. As you began to dance and turn, a hand took yours and continued to spin you. His hand was on your waist and you both began dancing to the song with the choreography you knew like the back or your hand and from what you could see from Tom, he did too.

You danced and danced until you reached the end of the song and met with your faces nearly touching.

"I love this song."
"I love this, this time with you."

"Would you uh like to go out sometime maybe?"

"I would love too cutie."