Tom holland/Peter Parker imagines

Pancakes or cuddles?

You were woken up one morning to hear beeping. It was the coffee pot telling you the coffee was ready. As you were about to get up you see Tom in the door way shirtless and wearing grey joggers. He was oblivious to you being awake so he just sat on his phone. you stared at him without knowing you were staring. Tom looks up and smirks.

"good morning sunshine."

He says in his sweet British accent. You smile at him while stretching. you spread out your whole body on the bed and closed your eyes. you feel a dent in the bed. you open your eyes and see tom sitting down looking at you.

"what?"

you ask.

"how am i supposed to cuddle you when you are taking up all the bed?"

You scooch over so tom can get under the covers with you and cuddle you. You feel his warm arm wrap around your waist as his head nuzzles in between your neck and shoulder. you could feel his chest on your back, it was warm and soothing.

"tom.."

you say almost a whisper.

"yes darling?"

he says whispering with his eyes still closed.

"i need to get up..."

"nope. no work today so you stay right here and i stay right here."

you flip so your head is now resting on his chest.

"but im hungry..."

"fiiiiiinnneeee"

he says as he kisses your cheek and lets you go. You get out of bed and go to the kitchen. you were going to make pancakes for you and tom. You started to make the batter when you feel a warm body press against your back. you feel arms snake around you waist again.

"can i help you?"

"just love me.."

you hear tom whisper in you ear.

"but im making pancakes..."

"well love me and the pancakes!"

"oooooooo....i don't know..sounds hard."

"cuddles or pancakes...pancakes can only last so long..."

you sigh and give in.

"ok...go put on a movie.."

"yes!"

You finish making pancakes and walk over to tom in the living room. He put Spider-man Homecoming on and brought out your big soft spider-man blanket.

"really?"

"what- oh come on...you love when we have spider-man cuddles!"

you set the pancakes of the table and change your clothes. you come back to see tom facetiming harrison, his best friend.

"oooo, imma make myself some pancake!"

(Harrison) "yeah! yeah! yeah!"

you giggle to yourself and walk out to the living.

"nice song holland!"

"oh! hey y/n"

Tom says as he starts to blush. he hangs up on harrison and you come over the couch and lay on top of Tom.

"mmmmm..the pancakes!"

Tom pouts as he pushes out his bottom lip like a baby.

"me or pancakes.."

"you..always."

you lay your head on Tom's chest and you two fall asleep as tom rubs your back.

(sorry i just wanted to post something in this book, so here you go. i kinda sucked but it was kinda cute with the whole pancake cuddle thing i guess. please leave requests on what kind of stories i should write.)