Tom Holland Imagines

11 | Mine

"Tom, have you seen my charger?" You shouted through the hotel room. 

"Isn't it in your bag?" Tom replied. 

"No, I already checked," You said while rummaging through your suitcase. "You're not telling me I left it at home," You grumbled under your breath. Your hand grazed past the familiar wire and you let out a cheer. "I found it!" You let Tom know.

The two of you were in Hawaii for the Sony Open Pro-Am event. Tom had been invited to come to play a couple of weeks ago and he had been quick to invite you, his girlfriend, to come with him. You had been pretty busy with work lately and Tom thought it'd be good for you two to relax for a while. 

You were a popular YouTuber so you couldn't just drop all of your work and leave, but you had worked extra hard to film as many videos as possible before leaving for Hawaii so you wouldn't have to do much when you were there. You had planned on vlogging during your trip but now you were debating on whether actually doing it, simply because you wanted to enjoy this trip with your boyfriend. 

You plugged the charger into your laptop and it turned on, revealing the picture of you and Tom at the Infinity War premiere that you had put as your wallpaper. You felt two arms sneak around your waist and you gladly leaned into Tom's chest as he stood behind you. "Are you coming to the pool with me?" He asked softly. 

You nodded. "Yeah, I just have to finish up editing this video and then I'll come. You can go ahead," You answered. 

"Nah, I'll wait. It's no fun without you," He said, pressing a kiss to your hair. You chuckled softly before opening up your editing program. 

Not even ten minutes later, the video was done and you uploaded it to your channel. You shut your laptop, changed into your swimsuit, and followed Tom to the pool. 

While Tom was busy on his phone, you occupied yourself by reading the third Chaos Walking book, Monsters of Men. You couldn't wait for the movie to come out but you were afraid it was gonna take a little longer than expected. 

"Love?" Tom asked. You made a noise, letting him know you had heard him. "Weren't you going to vlog?" 

You put down your book and placed your sunglasses on your head. "Yeah, I was but now I just want to spend time with you," You said. 

He smiled softly. "But I like your vlog voice," He chimed. 

"I have a vlog voice?" You asked in an amused tone. 

"You sure do," He chuckled. "It's adorable." 

You rolled your eyes and laughed. "You're a dork, Holland." 

"I'm your dork, though," He boyishly grinned. 

"And don't forget it," You chimed. He sat up in his pool bed to press his lips to yours. "I love you," You mumbled, booping his nose with yours. 

"Love you too, babe," He said before sinking back in his bed. You put your sunglasses back on your nose and continued reading your book, but before you could turn the page, someone plucked the book from your hands and a pair of arms scooped you up. 

"Tom!" You shrieked in between laughs as he carried you to the pool. He threw you in the water before jumping after you. You shielded yourself from the splash with a laugh. Tom broke through the surface again with a goofy smile. "I should've known," You said chuckling, brushing your drenched hair out of your face. 

Tom grabbed ahold of your waist as he pulled you close. You wrapped your legs around him as you clung onto him like a koala. He looked at you with a loving gaze. "Can't we just move to Hawaii? I don't wanna leave," You pouted. 

Tom chuckled as he shook his head. "It would be nice, wouldn't it?" He asked. You nodded. 

"A bit unpractical for your job, though," You said, scrunching your nose. 

"A little bit, yeah," Tom agreed. "We'll just go again as soon as we both have time." 

"Sounds like a plan," You nodded, smiling happily. 

***

"I have a question," You said, placing down your fork. You and Tom were having dinner in the hotel's restaurant. Tom gave you his attention. "The Far From Home trailer is coming out this week, right?" 

Tom nodded. "Yeah, Sony asked me to do an Instagram live so I can 'spoil' the trailer," He answered. 

"They're just using you to spoil things at this point, aren't they?" You giggled. 

"People are giving me the nickname 'Spoiler-Man'. May as well live up to it," He shrugged. You laughed, shaking your head. 

"You better tell me that Peter's not suffering from PTSD because I don't think I'll be able to handle that," You said, pricking your salmon with your fork. 

"As much as I love you, I can't tell you anything. Marvel would kill me," Tom said. 

"Not even something that will be in the trailer?" You asked sweetly. 

"Don't give me those eyes, Y/N." You stuck out your bottom lip as you exaggerated your puppy eyes. Tom blew out a breath through his nose. "Fine," He huffed and you grinned broadly. "Nick Fury will dart Ned." Your jaw dropped. 

"Oh my God. Is he okay?" You asked. 

"Ned? Yeah, he's okay," He snickered. 

"I don't know how I'm gonna survive this movie," You sighed. "Ned's my baby." 

"I know, love, I know." Tom let out an amused laugh. 

***

"Y/N, what's this?" Tom asked, holding up his phone to you to reveal your most recent Instagram post. You raised a brow as you looked up from your laptop. You had spent the last 30 minutes editing on your computer while sitting cross-legged on the bed across from Tom.

"Me on the beach?" You said slowly. 

"Yeah, but why did you post it on your Instagram?" Tom asked as he started scrolling through the comments section. 

"Because I like it," You shrugged. 

Tom scoffed. "Tom, what's wrong?" You asked. 

"You look so good. Since when is your waist so small?" He mumbled to himself with furrowed brows as he continued scrolling. You closed your laptop and placed it on the nightstand. You looked at Tom in confusion.

"Since I started working out," You answered, still not getting why he was so ticked off. 

"Disgusting," He grumbled. 

"Excuse me?" You retorted. 

"Not you. These guys commenting on your picture," He answered. 

You snorted. "What's wrong with them?" 

He held his phone in your face and you read some of the comments. You chuckled as you realised what was happening. He was jealous. You smirked to yourself. "You don't like how they're saying they want to rip off my shorts?" 

"Stop," Tom warned. 

"Or how they want to see what's under my top?" You teasingly continued. 

"Y/N," he said. 

"They're right, my clothes would look better on the bedroom floor," You said. 

"Okay, that's enough." Tom threw his phone aside and pulled your close. He kissed you deeply before gently pushing you down so you would lie down on your back. 

"Why did it bother you so much what those guys were saying?" you asked. 

"Because I'm the only person that gets to say those things to you. You're mine and no one else's," He said in a deep voice as he hovered over you. 

You smiled. "I know, babe. I'm all yours."