Tom Holland Imagines

Can't Sleep

~A/n, I feel like everyone does this with "whoever" in their imagines but oh well, XD ~

Your eyes shot open again, not a hint of tiredness in them. You groaned and rolled on the other side of the bed, looking at the clock. It was 2:45 and you had a job interview early the next morning. You sighed and decided to call Tom. He always made you feel better and you rather talk to him then stare at the wall all night. The phone rung for a little bit but then he picked up.

"Y/n!? Hello!? Is everything okay???" Tom sounded very concerned. 

"No, babe I'm fine. Honest." You say trying to calm him down. He takes a deep breath.

"Then what is the matter?"

"I can't sleep, that's -" You couldn't even finish your sentence Tom hung up so fast. You stared at your phone blankly. You lay back down wondering what happened to him. 10 mins went by and he still wasn't here. Then 20 . . .then 30. You were getting really worried so you decided to call him again. But as you barley got out of bed, you heard a knock. Your face lit up with excitement as you raced for the door. You didn't even realized it but you had nothing on but you undergarments. You opened the door to see Tom in only his boxers, a shy look on his face as he stared at you. His stare made you feel naked and you blushed a little. 

"Tom!" You say giving him a hug. As your stomach touched his, you could feel every single on of his abs. 

"You always fall asleep in my arms. So I came to help!" Tom winks. 

"That's true!" You smile leading him to your room. You both lay down and snuggle up with each other. Tom pulls the blankets over you both and wraps his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. The sound of his peaceful breathing was like a lullaby to you, always putting you to sleep. He made you feel so safe and warm.

"Thank you for coming, Tom." You say kissing his chest. 

"Of course, darling. Anytime." He says propping his chin on top of your head. It wasn't long until you were both fast asleep.