Peter Parker and Tom Holland Imagines

perfect // Tom Holland

You were sat in your best friend's living room. He had let you stay there for a whilst after you've had a rough few weeks mentally.

You were watching America's Next Top Model. It made you so upset to see all of these beautiful and unique people, while you felt self conscious about your body for being different.

You had paused the TV for a moment and wiped the tears on your face. Right as Tom walked in.

"Hey y/n! What shall we wa- what's wrong?" He asked full of concern.

"It's-it's nothing. Don't worry."

"It's not nothing, I know you too well." He looked around the room and saw the TV.

"Hey. I want you to know something. I've known you since we were 5, and I've thought the same thing from the day we met to this very day. You're are absolutely beautiful. Individual, unique, special. Honestly, I've run out of vocabulary to describe how incredible you really are. Not only are you gorgeous, but you're snark, funny, cute and a dork which I absolutely love. You're special love, and that's what I love about you. I know you feel self conscious, and everyone does but know that I think your body, your face and your personality is perfect. Every scar, every mark, I love. And I love you."

Still in tears, you wrapped your arms around his neck and said, pressing your face into his chest, "Thank you Tom. I-I love you too."

"Now, I know exactly how to capture that beautiful smile of yours." He said winking.

You, Tom, hardy and Harrison all spent the night out taking photos that were so aesthetically pleasing using red and blue lights, street settings and they were amazing. Not only were the photos perfect, but you had an amazing time. And Tom had made you feel like the most perfect girl in the world. Which in his eyes, you were.

You're perfect.

AN//I had a very self conscious week, and I hope this made you guys feel better, because it did help me I guess. And always remember, you guys are all perfect and I love you all!