Peter Parker/Tom Holland Imagines {REQUESTS CLOSED}

Pregnancy Series Pt. Six

Haha guess who forgot about this series again?😝 it was me.

I love this picture. So. Much. I'm 99% sure that's the real Pino Lella which is pretty cool! I'm reading Beneath a Scarlet Sky rn and it is amazing. I am so excited for the adaptation!

Y/N POV

I woke to a deep pain in my lower back. I was currently thirty six weeks pregnant, so getting out of bed was a hassle. Rolling out, I pressed a tender hand to the pain, trying to alleviate it in some way.

Waddling into the bathroom, I popped an Arthrofen, and washed it down with a glass of water. Ignoring the ache, I made my way back to the bedroom to get dressed.

I pulled a lightweight cotton dress over myself, and prepared for the rest of the day. Today was the day my best friend decided to throw me a baby shower.

"Today is not the day to misbehave," I told the bump, rubbing it tenderly.

Being pregnant was something that no amount of dreaming could've prepared me for. Feeling her move inside me, seeing her move inside me; it was a feeling that no words can do justice.

"Good morning darling," Tom chirped from his seat at the dining room table, scanning over the newspaper, cup of coffee in hand.

"Lucky," I grumbled, slumping down next to him.

"What?" Tom chuckled, looking at me, smile on his face already.

"Coffee!" I gestured to his cup, grumpily resting my elbows on the wooden surface of the table.

"You can have one cup a day y'know love," he reminded me, and I just stared back at him.

"I knooooow," I huffed, "But I still have to decide when to have the one cup. You're talking to a girl accustomed to at least three cups a day. And for the past eight months, I've only been able to have one. Caffeine withdrawal is a thing Thomas!" I groaned, pulling at the lids of my eyes, in attempt to keep them from shutting.

"Then go back to sleep love."

"I can't! Because every single time I get close, the damn baby keeps kicking me!" I yelled, sighing. "I don't know how I'm supposed to do this for another four weeks."

"I wish we could tag team it, but I'm afraid that's not an option," Tom chuckled, comforting me. "Hey, just think, you have your shower today!"

"Assuming I don't pass out of pain before it even starts."

Kissing Tom's temple, I stood up and got some breakfast, giving in and taking my coffee for the day. Tom kissed me goodbye before heading to the set of his new film.

For the next few hours, I watched television in discomfort, feeling our daughter move around in my womb. It was almost like she was trying to do a somersault, and flipping around, upside down. Every twenty minutes or so, a cramp hit me for about fifteen seconds, causing a sharp gasp to escape my mouth. Ignoring it, I just powered through my lazy day.

Standing up, I peeked into the nursery, leaning in the doorframe. The walls were painted a bright yellow, with pastel flowers bordering the walls. A white slate crib sat in the corner, with a matching changing table opposite it. I walked around the little room, leaving my hand out, fingers tracing the edges of the furniture.

The room had been beautifully decorated. Sam and Harry came over one day, to help Tom put it together, and I can't even say I was surprised when the Holland brothers were able to complete it all in a Saturday.

The door opened, and I heard loud footsteps clack on the wooden floors of the foyer. I immediately jumped back a step, resting against the top of the crib.

"Y/n?!" I heard Bf/n call out. Heaving a sigh of relief. I walked out from the nursery.

"I'm coming! God you scared me!" I yelled, waddling over towards her. Giving her a large hug, she pulled away, giving me a once-over.

"Look at you! You look ready to pop any day!" She exclaimed, twirling me around slowly, to get the 360.

"I know, I know. I'm a duplex!" I laughed, before pausing and sitting down in the large leather chair next to me, a sharp pain in my lower back overtaking me. Bf/n looked down at me worriedly, but I dismissed it with the wave of a hand . "So What have we planned for this baby shower you're throwing me?"

"Oh it's gonna be great! Presents, photos- girl you're kinda hurting me!" She looked down mid sentence, to wear I was gripping her hand tightly. "Are you alright? You look a little... a little sick."

I continued my hold on her hand, standing up. Looking down, there was a dark stain on the leather. "I... I think my waters broke!" I cried out, clutching my stomach. "Get me... get me my phone."

"Babe are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?" Bf/n asked me, but complying all the same.

I didn't answer, just dialled Tom frantically. "Darling? I can't talk that long I have to go to set real quick but-"

"I'm having the baby." I blurted.

"What?!"

Ooh a bit of a cliffhanger for this one. And I think I've decided the name. Luna Elizabeth Holland. I think that's pretty cute😍 but tell me if you guys like it!