Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Tom Holland* Photo Shooting

The irritating sound of the alarm clock filled the bedroom and I slapped Tom's back with my hand.

"T-Tom.." I yawned. "We have to get up.."

He groaned and turned around to face me. His sleepy face were cute and the sun hit a perfect angle. He literally looked like an angel. Not that he wasn't one already.

"Good morning love," he said in a deep sleepy voice. "You slept well?"

"Please turn the alarm clock off Tom," I ignored his question and he rolled around and pressed on the off button.

"We have to get up love.. it's our photo shoot today."

I sat up in the bed and looked at him.

"Why Do I have to go with you? Can't you just have pictures on yourself on teenage magazines?"

He chuckled and got off the bed. The sun hit his six pack just right so he looked like someone who had just worked out.

"Because, darling, it's a magazine about us."

"I see," I said and grabbed a shirt from the dresser. "I can already see the titles.. Tom Holland's secret girlfriend finally revealed!"

He grinned and grabbed a pair of shorts and slip it on. Then a t-shirt and put it on. I took a pair of shorts too.

"You forgot hot," He said. "Tom Holland's hot girlfriend revealed."

I grinned and threw his socks at him.

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We walked into the photo shoot building and got greeted by the people who were taking our photos.

"Okay first we'll have a single shoot with both of you. First we take singles of Tom and then you and then a loooot of you together!" The photographer said and pushed us gently over to all the equipments.

He placed Tom on a cross and told him what to do and how to stand. I chucked every time he posed for fun and rawr'ed at me. He couldn't take anything seriously.

"Great job Tom!" The photographer said and pulled him away. "Now we'll take (Y/N)!"

He placed me on the cross and told me to do some weird poses. I wasn't educated to be a model so most of the time I just smiled and posed awkwardly. Of course it made Tom laugh and made me more insecure.

"You're doing great babe!" Tom shouted at me and gave me thumbs up.

I rolled my eyes.

"Good! Now we'll have both of you." The photographer said and placed Tom next to me. "Now look madly in love with each other."

It wasn't really hard to do. Every time I looked into Tom's eyes I felt like we were the only person on earth. Like nothing around us mattered.

"Now Kiss!" He yelled at us.

He didn't have to say that two times. Our lips collapsed and maybe we overdid it a little bit when we started making out. I pulled away with a giggle when he tried to grab my butt.

"Tom!" I said and slapped his chest.

"What? I can't keep my hands off you," he grinned.

"Okay we got what we needed," The photographer said and waved us over to him.

He showed us the pictures and helped us pick the ones we liked out to me magazine. We signed some papers and said our final goodbyes.

We got inside the car and drove off.

"Well.. that was fun," he chucked and squeezed my inner thigh.

"Stop it you!" I grinned and pushed his hand away. "Focus on the road!"

He chucked and drove down the street. Now we just had to wait for the magazine to come out.

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A week later the magazine came out. The first thing Tom did when he drove home was to buy the teenage magazine. When he came home he held it above his head with a grin. I looked confused at him from the chair.

"Guess who's on the front page!"

I smiled widely and he jumped down in the chair next to me. We saw the title and it made us both smile big.

"A new cute celebrity couple revealed. Tom Holland and his love (Y/N)
(Y/L/N) are killing it," Tom read out loud.

"Well," I said and looked at him. "I might as well change my relationship status on Facebook," I joked.