Tom Holland/ Peter Parker imagines:

I'm Here:

"Peter what the hell?! You could've gotten yourself killed!" You shouted through angry tears. Peter ran a hand through his hair, turning around to face away from you. A sigh escaped your lips as you looked at him, your eyes softening. His breathing was heavy and fast. "I don't want anything to happen to you. I can't live without you."

Peter turned around slowing. You could see the tears rolling down his cheeks and it just about broke your heart. Forgetting about the argument, you moved forward and swiped the tears from his face, gently cupping it with both hands.

You looked deeply into his brown eyes. You saw sorrow. You saw sadness. You saw.... Broken. Without saying another word, you opened your arms. A sob escaped his lips as he rushed into them, collapsing to his knees and pulling you with him. Tears rolled down your own cheeks as you held the broken boy in your arms.

Peter's tears wetted your top but you didn't care. He held your frame tightly, crying into your shoulder as you gently rubbed his back. "It's okay. I'm here, I'm always here." Peter held you to the point of suffocation. You weren't angry, you never were.

Spiderman was his duty. His life. You placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, lingering your lips on his head. His breathing slowed down gently until it was almost back to normal.

"I'm here, Pete. I'm always here."