Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

5. Our Shirt - TH

Requested - Nope

Word Count: 986

Warnings: Flufffff

2nd Person POV

It was Saturday, the best day of the week in your opinion.

Usually you would spend this day lazing around the house, eating and sleeping and cuddling Tom whenever you wanted.

Today was different.

You woke up sprawled across the king size bed with the messy covers wrapped over your body. The sun crept through the blinds and danced across the creases of the bed sheets. Looking across the other side of the bed, you were disappointed to see an empty space. It was normally filled with Tom's body snuggling next to yours occasionally pulling you closer in his sleep.

But it was a depressing sight to see that Tom was not in your bed with you.

You rolled over lazily and checked your phone. Two texts from Tom lit up on the screen as you squinted at the bright light.

Tomo♥️: Hey Y/n/n emergency on set. They needed me in to retake some scenes so I've had to leave early this morning.

Tomo♥️: I didn't wanna wake you up cos you looked so pretty when you sleep. I'm not sure when I'll be home but it'll be later on probs. See you later on love you x

You sighed and smiled at the cute messages from your boyfriend. Putting your phone back on the bed side table, you flopped back over the bed sheets burying your face in the pillows.

After procrastinating getting up for a good twenty minutes, you decided to get up and take a quick shower. Today was a lazy day so no makeup, no work, no nothing that would stress you out. You walked back into the bedroom after the shower and noticed one of Tom's t-shirts scrunched up on the end of the bed. You smirked to yourself knowing Tom had obviously forgotten to put it away, so you did what any sane person would do.

You wore it for yourself.

It was oversized on your and went over your bum covering your comfy shorts and you walked to the kitchen smiling as you could smell Tom's scent on the tee.

You'd made yourself some banana pancakes and opened your laptop scrolling mindlessly through YouTube and whatever else.

After scrolling some more (and watching some funny compilations of Tom) you cleaned up the house, put any dirty clothes in the wash, tidied everything.

It was now around 5pm and was beginning to get darker outside. You were still in Tom's tee and made your way over to the sofa in the living room.

Opening Netflix you put on The Office and lay across the sofa. This lazy day had turned out to be pretty productive so you were actually quite tired. You'd watched a few episodes by now and after a couple hours had passed you felt your eyes getting heavy. You didn't really want to fall asleep since you didn't know what time Tom would be getting home.

You also hadn't had any dinner yet and we're pretty hungry but still tiredness overtook you and you fell into a peaceful sleep in the living room.

4 hours later

Tom jingled the key through the door lock and walked through in the hallway. He slipped off his shoes and hung up his coat and took off his cap. He had brought home some pizza he had gotten on the way back as he hadn't eaten yet either and put it on the side.

He bought your favourite incase you were awake and wanted some too.

Checking his watch he thought he better not shout for you incase you were asleep. He walked up the stairs ready to see you asleep in yours and his bed but he was confused to see no one there.

Making his way downstairs and into the living room he found yeh TV still on with the words "Are you still watching?" presented on Netflix on the screen. He looked down to see you sleeping soundly on the sofa with the blanket over your body.

Tom smiled at the sight before him and kneeled on the floor next to you. He moved some strands of hair out of your face as your eyes began to flutter awake.

You mumbled as you opened your eyes to see Tom smiling at you then you realised he was home and your eyes widened.

"Tom!" You beamed as you flung your arms around his neck burying your face in it. "You're home! God finally." He chuckled at your comment and pulled away from your hug to kiss you sweetly.

"Hey, love. I'm sorry I left earlier without seeing you but I've brought pizza home if you want some."

You blushed and smiled even more if that was even possible at this point. "I actually haven't eaten much today and I've not had dinner so yeah that'd be great." He smiled at your and put his hand on your cheek lovingly looking to your eyes. "What?"

"You're just so beautiful."

"Shut up." You blushed.

You got up from the sofa and Tom grabbed your hand pulling you into another hug. But soon after he pushed you away slightly looking down at your 'outfit'.

"Is this... my shirt?" He said examining the oversized top you wore.

"I think you mean 'our shirt'." You smirked.

"I can't get mad at you when you look so cute in it." He picked you up spinning you round as you wrapped your legs around his waist burying your head in his neck.

"You want that pizza then?"

"Of course!" You said jumping down from his arms practically running to grab the box.

"I love you." He said whilst chuckling at how excited you were for the food. You were so giddy from waking up.

"I love you too... and I also love pizza so let's go get it and snuggle for the rest of the night."

"Sounds good to me."

A/n- Anyone see the couple of Jack Johnson references in this one?? ;)