✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Bumping Into You

Summary: Hi, can you do a really cute Peter Parker imagine where you move into the apartment next to him and he's like blown away by you 🌻 thank you xx -Anon

Requested: Yes

Word Count: 2172

Warning(s)?: none.

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Bumping Into You

"Mum! There's still a few more boxes left in the car!" You shouted loudly up the stairs, your hands fill with two boxes labelled 'kitchen'. Both your mum and yourself had decided to move from your home country Australia to Queens New York for a fresh start. Your mother worked at the local hospital and got promoted to work here in New York, double the pay yet double the patients. Your mum came to you all happy and excited, beaming from ear to ear. How could you say no?

"Of course mum! This sounds so great!" You had lied straight through your teeth, honestly you had no intentions of moving. You had been content on living your life at home, having a few friends and a part time job at your local cafe to keep you busy. You weren't keen on moving to a new place little own a new country. But it was your mum, she sacrificed everything for you time and time again so how could you say no or even disagree? And besides... maybe this move would be a good thing. You could start over, be completely new and could be whoever you wanted to be.

In just two months time you guys had packed up your flat and shipped your things over to America, your mother already having arranged a place that was only a short 15 minute drive from the hospital.

"Mum, can you hear me!?" You called out once more, knowing she couldn't be too far in front of you. You sighed to yourself, and began to move up the stairs again, wanting to pop these boxes down as soon as you can.

You walked up the next set before calling out one last time.

"Mum please! I only have so many limbs!" You laughed silently to yourself once you finished, hearing the sound of her voice chatting excitedly away with an unknown voice. You smiled to yourself slightly annoyed but continued walking along, seeing your apartment door just straight ahead. You spot your mum and groaned causing her to spin to you and smile.

"There you are darling! Pop those down and come meet our lovely new neighbour!" She was awfully chipper for someone who had spent the past three hours lugging boxes in and out of this very hot, stair riddled apartment block. You smiled to the short brunette standing next to your mum before waling through the open apartment door, popping the boxes down on the kitchen floor. You whipped the perspiration from your forehead before heading back out the door.

"Y/N this is May, May this is my daughter Y/N" You sent a warm smile to the brunette and extended your hand to shake.

"Oh, very formal" She stated with a small laugh emitting from her lips.

"I would give you a hug but that's probably not a good idea right now" You stated, glancing down to the hugs sweat stain across your t-shirt. A warm smile crept over her face as she let out a light laugh, smiling from ear to ear.

"That's no worries dear" You often hated being called dear, seeing it made you feel like a child yet from her it was more of an endearment which made you smile.

"How would you guys like to join us for dinner tonight? My treat" May had asked politely, glancing over to your mother. She beamed from ear to ear and happily agreed. You were happy to see her making some new friends already.

"Oh god, yes please" You found yourself speaking. Your mother quickly turned to you and raised her eyebrow slightly. However May just laughed, seeing the similarities between her nephew and you. You blushed and glanced down to the ground.