Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Lucky People||Tom

Sorry about the delay, everyone! I was getting ready for school and kinda couldn't find time to write. I hope you enjoy reading this imagine!

(B/n)= Brother's name

(C/n)= Child's name

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Light us up until we pop
I wanna burn bright 'til we're not
Let's keep each other safe from the world
I'll be your optimistic black hole
Full of love I can't control
Let's keep each other safe from the world
From the world  

Tom Holland and you weren't always as close as everyone thinks. You had a mom and your father left her to raise you and your brother, (B/n), all by herself. Mrs. Holland was a close friend of your mother and she decided it was time for you guys to meet her. Unknowingly, you three arrived at the airport when a man, whom was under the influence, shot many people in the London City Airport. That day forever stays with you. You had watched your mother die and a stranger to you, Tom, held your sobbing self on the ground of an airport. 

He tried to connect with you every time he came home from filming, but you pushed everyone away. You never got to terms with her death and (B/n) doesn't really remember it. You and Tom were both rude and mean to each other, due to the fact that he wasn't ever home and that you had a crush on him.

Tom had always promised himself to keep you safe from everything and anything he could.

Happy Birthday, Merry Christmas
To the one I call my missus
I'm leaving you love notes in the kitchen that say it all
I know you said to mind my business
But Cupid sent me on a mission
That's got me sitting, wishing, waiting for your call
Let's be lucky people, you and me

By the time you were nineteen, you had began modeling for magazines and had released that you were apart of the Holland family. Your Instagram blossomed with millions of followers.

Tom and you had grown out of your phase of hating each other and you started realizing you had feelings for the British boy.

My hourglass is in your hands
You've got my time, you are my plans
Let's keep each other safe from the world
You've got me writing sappy songs
I used to laugh at on my own
Let's keep each other safe from the world

'Cause I know it's hard to let yourself be fine
When we carry 'round our worried flurried minds
But I'll let go if you do too

                                                                                                                                                                                                 For about two years now, Tom had asked you to be his girlfriend and now wanted to propose to you. You had turned 20 and Tom realized three weeks later that he was feeling for you was real. And from that day, you and him have been together since then. 

Happy Birthday, Merry Christmas
To the one I call my missus
I'm leaving you love notes in the kitchen that say it all
I know you said to mind my business
But Cupid sent me on a mission
That's got me sitting, wishing, waiting for your call
Let's be lucky people, you and me

"Thomas Stanley Holland, do you take (Y/FN) to be your wife as long as you should live?"

"I do." He looked into your eyes and smiled.

"(Y/FN), do you take Thomas Stanley Holland to be your husband as long as you should live?"

"I do." 

My common sense is powerless
And I'm convinced that you
Have caught me, luck is just the half of it
The better half of me that I couldn't quit
'Cause now I'm flying 'cross the country
More than monthly for you
You've got me more than clumsy
But you're my yellow, lovely

Here you are. 25 years married to the ridiculous British boy you fell in love with years ago. In these 25 years, you really never enjoyed seeing Tom leave on that plane to go film. Occasionally you'd go with him, but Marvel restricted it because somethings were meant to be a secret until the movies release. 

You and Tom had two boys, (C/n) and (C/n). They both had Tom's brown hair, curls and all. They were your pride and joy and going on press tours as a family got hectic. Everyone knew your family and you hated the fact that your precious boys could potentially have greedy friends. (C/n) and (C/n) meant everything to you and Tom, even if you guys were 42.

Happy Birthday, Merry Christmas
To the one I call my missus
I'm leaving you love notes in the kitchen that say it all
I know you said to mind my business
But Cupid sent me on a mission
That's got me sitting, wishing, waiting for your call

The boys had moved out long ago and starting living and making their own families. At the age of 56, you had been diagnosed with an untreatable disease that is unpredictable. Tom wanted to do everything so you would be with him forever and always. That did happen; Tom fought the doctors constantly at check-ups and you couldn't do much about it. You lived with the fact that you were dying and wanted to live everyday like it was your last. And when that day came, it took a toll. 

"Please, don't go, (N/n).. One day more, (Y/n)." He begged as you laid in the hospital breathing your final breaths. Your boys came with their families and Tom's and your families showed up too. Everyone was able to say goodbye and you were ready to be cut off of the machine. Tom sat down beside you on the bed and whispered,

"I love you, darling..." A tear hit your cheek and all that was left in the room was the sound of flat lining.

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Alrighty, that made me cry. I don't know about you guys, but that was just sad. Anyway, I apologize for the delay; I have started school and homework has taken up all my time. I hope you all are having a great few weeks or days of school so far. Also, thank y'all for being the best and getting this book to 6.6K reads!! I love y'all so much and I'll see you soon!

Love ya,

Percy <3