Decided to make this a Tom one cause why the hell not?
Y/N POV
Once you sleep next to someone for a long time, you kinda get used to being by them. Tom and I have been living with each other for 2 years now. Oddly enough you guys rarely fought, and if you did you guys couldn't be mad at each other for more than a few hours.
But today was different
He came home extremely late and forgot that you guys had made reservations. He was out partying with Harrison and his buddy. When he got back I yelled at him like it was no one's business
He was sorry and swore it would never happen again. But I was so upset because the past few weeks he'd been skipping on dates, it felt like he didn't care anymore. I knew he was busy but I didn't feel wanted anymore
I told him to sleep on the couch that night
I was lying in bed looking up at the ceiling fan. I was tossing and turning all around but I just couldn't fall asleep. It didn't feel the same without his heavy breathing or the way he would wrap his arms around my waist, warming my entire body
Ugh, that idiot
I walked down the tall steps to the living room. He was sleeping under 3 blankets but he seemed restless. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs yet he still seemed half-asleep
I pull him into bed and wrap his arms around me and I lay down
"What are you doing?" He mumbles with a tired voice
I grunt "Just shut up I'll be mad at you tomorrow, I can't sleep either"
"Haha you love me"
I kicked him in the shin and he yelped
"Shut up I'm still pissed at you" I Threatened
He stays quiet and we both drift off to sleep
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Peter Parker🔸One-shots
RomanceA little Peter Parker. A little Tom Holland. A whole lot of love for these boys. I do not own the characters or anything else trademarked by a larger company. I also did not draw the picture depicted on the cover.
