PETER PARKER AND TOM HOLLAND IMAGINES

Netflix Date ~ (Tom Holland)

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Text Conversation Between Y/N and Tom

Tom ❤️🕷:
Hey, Y/N, I've got a little
surprise for you, my darling
. I figured since we've
officially been together for
a month, we should celebrate
a little. Be here @ 8?

Y/N💋🤙🏻:
Of course, babe.
See you then 💗

It was  Tom and  Your 1 month anniversary, but they were already falling hard for each other. Tom had planned the perfect date, that they'd both enjoy; watching Netflix and cuddling and drinking hot chocolate.

Tom loves to cuddle with You, and she loved Netflix. It was the most perfect date Tom could think of, because they'd be alone.

At about 8:15, You rang the doorbell to Toms penthouse apartment. He practically ran to the door, and beamed at her arrival. He was wearing sweatpants and no shirt, with his hair messily resting on his forehead, untidy. He was wearing fuzzy socks with pandas on them.

"Babe, I thought we were going out?" You said, full face of makeup, and a sexy red dress on.

"I never said we were going out! Hey, let's get you into some comfier clothes." He said, grabbing your wrist, and pulling you excitedly into the apartment. Tom walked to his bedroom, and came back with a pair of grey sweats, and a sports bra you had left in his room a week ago, as well as a shirt that was definitely going to be big on you.

Not to mention your favorite pair of fuzzy socks, with Spiderman on them.

He set them on the couch next to you, and squatted to help you remove your 5 inch heels. After the relief of not wearing your tall shoes hit, you stood up gleefully, and gingerly placed a kiss on his lips. He smiled into the kiss, but then pulled away.

"I'll go start you a shower, so you can warm up and get your makeup off, sound good?" He said as he sat you back on the couch.

"Sounds like just what I need right now"  you said, relaxing into his comfy couch.

You heard the shower start through Toms room, and start to walk towards the door. He touches the  water to make sure it isn't too hot, and gets it to your perfect temperature. He knew you so well, he's like your other half.

"Hop on in, love." He said, before walking over to you.

You plant a sweet and short kiss on his cheek, and trace his bare chest with your finger, and then he blushes slightly and walks towards the kitchen.

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You step out of the bathroom with freshly brushed and washed hair, a clean face, and in Toms spare clothes. A smile spreads so wide across his face, and he has no words for how cute you look in your Spiderman socks.

"Y/N, how often do I tell you how lucky I am to have you?" He says, as you walk towards him with tired eyes.

"Not often enough" you fire back, sassily mocking him.

"Oh, quit it. Are you ready to officially start our date?" He asks you, picking up 2 mugs of hot chocolate, a bowl of popcorn, a pack of cookie dough, and a tub of your favorite ice cream.

"Of course I am!!" You shouted, elated at the foods before you. You didn't know whether to look at his abs or the food, but ultimately chose the food.

You followed him into his living room and he opened the door, revealing a complete pillow and blanket fort.

"Let me give you the tour" says Tom smirking, placing the food into the fort. You follow him into the long fort, and find a large area with pillows and beanbags and blankets everywhere, facing a laptop with the Netflix app open.

Your jaw dropped to the floor as you gazed in awe in what Tom had set up.

"So what do you want to watch?" He asks you, pleased at your reaction.

You settle on watching A Series of Unfortunate Events, the greatest show to ever exist, and perfect for binging.

You begin to sip your hot chocolate when you feel Tom's strong arms wrap around your waist, his head in your lap. You set your hot cocoa down and stare at his curls, perfectly framing his face. He intently watches Violet, Klause, and Sunny in the library at the estate across from Count Olaf's, studying martial law. You open the pack of chocolate chip cookie dough, and at that he looks up at you.

He pouts, and you laugh at his cute face contorting into a cute smile. He opens his mouth, and you place a piece of cookie dough on his tongue, then eating one for yourself.

You rest your arm on his bare and broad chest, running your fingers up and down the ridges on this abdomen. He laughs, and suddenly you realize he's ticklish.

"I didn't know you were ticklish! Tom, how dare you keep such a secret from me!" You shout, as you climb on top of him and tickle his stomach, him trying to stop you but weak from the laughter.

You somehow get lost in his beautiful eyes and his perfect smile, and you both just gaze lovingly at each other.

Until he uses the opportunity to his advantage and flips you on your back, where he's on top of you.

You giggle, and he leans down to kiss you, and you connect the gap, leaving only a small space between your bodies.

He closes the space by gently lowering his weight onto you and you begin to run your hands through his hair.

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