✓ spiderling , t. holland imagines

elementary school ▻ tom

PROMPT ▻ elementary school
WORD COUNT ▻ 661

" that's my girl! "

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"I still cannot believe she did that!" You exclaimed, dumbfounded at what you had just got called in to your daughter's school for. Apparently she got into a fist fight with another girl, despite her only being five years old.

Tom shrugged behind the steering wheel, trying not to let his little smile show. "I'm not surprised, though. She always fights with y/s/n. Right bud?" He looked at the rear view mirror, seeing your two year old son laughing and smiling.

Easily agreeing, you let out a small laugh, finally starting to recognize some places; meaning you were nearing the elementary school. Tom swiftly parked your car, you immediately going to the back to take y/s/n out of his car seat.

You carried him in one arm while Tom intertwined your hand with his. He gave a reassuring squeeze, practically telling you that we were just going to pick her up, not being interrogated for how you exactly raised your children.

Though, you would merely be apart of the blame. You took the kids to see Tom filming a little bit of Infinity War, thus including a ton of physical fighting. Of course, during a livestream when you got home, y/d/n spoiled a little part of it.

A five year old spoiled the movie. You didn't know how Tom's ability to spoil movies was transferred to you children, but it was.

"Ah yes, the Holland family," a voice snapped your thoughts in half. You quickly recognized it as the school's principal, someone you saw all the time. To make matters a little bit better and worse, you were friends with her and her family, being neighbors and all.

"Hi! How are you? Um, where's y/d/n?" You asked, not wanting to get into an hour conversation about insignificant things. Not again.

She pointed over to a set of chairs that wasn't too far away. "Right over there. I have great news about my husband's job I-"

You glanced over at Tom, who gave you a wink and went over to get y/d/n. You let out an inaudible sigh, still holding onto y/s/n. "I'm so sorry, we have a doctors appointment in fifteen minutes. We can talk sometime soon."

She nodded, believing your little white lie. You and Tom waved, quickly leading your kids to the car. You got them all situated in their car seats, getting yourself into the car. Letting out a sigh, you were somewhat thankful that she didn't follow you to your car.

She was nice and all, but the conversations went on for forever, and you weren't going to let your kids become bored and sit there for hours like your parents did to you when you were their ages.

Tom raised his eyebrows at you, finally starting to leave the grounds of y/d/n's elementary school.

"Why'd you hit someone today, y/d/n?" You asked, turning back to look at her in the backseat. She had a smile on her face, looking innocent as ever.

"She said that her dad was Spider-Man, but I said my dad was, so I hit her. I called her ugly too."

You tried to hold back your laughter, as you looked at Tom with amusement in your eyes. The car was completely silent, y/s/n quickly breaking the silence by clapping and dancing in his seat to the music that was lightly playing on the radio.

"That's my girl!" Tom finally laughed, knowing that she probably tried to recreate the moves she saw during the filming of Infinity War.

You know what they say; a family of spoilers stay together.

No one says that but Tom.

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[a / n] special Mother's Day update because I had this gem stashed away, and what a better day to upload it than the day dedicated to mothers!

happy Mother's Day!