Peter Parker and Tom Holland Imagines

best friends // Tom Holland and Harrison Osterfield

Warnings: abuse

"Ow. Ow. Owowowow." You said as you tried to stand up on your scratched legs and bruised legs.

You had broken up with your boyfriend and...let's just say he wasn't happy about it.

You asked your two best friends Tom and Harrison if you could stay at their place for a while, but didn't tell them why. You didn't feel safe without them, but didn't want to worry them.

The two had gone out that night and offered you to join of course, but you said you didn't want to. Well, of course you did, but it hurt too much to walk.

As soon as they left, you sighed out in relief that you could finally change into loose pyjamas without causing suspicion.

You changed into pyjamas shorts and a baggy tshirt Tom had given you. You decided to make a cup of tea and relax but when you got to the sofa, you felt awful. You felt unloved. You felt alone.

They both came back at 1:34am, and you were still sat on the sofa, thinking. Your cup had become cold but still full to the brim because you couldn't relax for even a minute.

As soon as they opened the door, their conversation came to a holt. They stood in shock with worry at the sight of you bruises and scratches.

"Oh my gosh y/n! What happened?" Tom asked as they both ran to your aid and sat beside you,

"When? Who did this? We'll fight them?!" Harrison practically yelled in anger at whoever did this.

"Guys. Don't worry. I'm-im fine now."

"We know you too well y/nn. We love you and you can tell us anything." Harrison said.
"Please." Tom added.

You sat down with them two and explained everything. Every detail and they listened to every word.

"Let's go Haz."
"Y/N, text us the address when we're in the car."

"No guys wait!" You said upset.

"I don't want you to. I just don't want you to leave. I don't need him. I have two amazing best friends and that's perfect. I don't care about revenge. I just care about you guys and how much you care about me so thank you. I love you both."

"We love you more y/n."
"Yes, and we'll always be there for you."

"If we see him on the street, we'll all fight him together once I can walk without it hurting again."

"It hurts when you walk? Aw darling." Tom said pushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

Tom and Harrison looked at each other silently and shared some sort of code message only best friends would understand which ended in a nod when Tom picked you up bridal style and sat you on the sofa for 3 in the middle of the room rather than the love seat on the side you were previously sat on. Meanwhile, Harrison grabbed your cup and ran to the kitchen were you heard the kettle reboil.

Within minutes, you three all sat on the sofa in pyjamas, drinking tea, watching movies and having the best time.

Sometimes the best thing is having best friends.

"I love you boys so much."
"And we love you too."