Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Tom Holland* Surprising Kids

I woke up at 12:00 am and rolled over to the other side of the bed. No Tom. I moaned in satisfaction cause now I had all the bed to myself and could stretch as much as I wanted.

Not long after I heard rushing footsteps coming towards the bedroom and I looked up to see Tom in his Spider-Man costume.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked him.

"We're going to a hospital," he said and smiled cutely. "A children's hospital."

"Now?"

"Don't you remember we made a deal with the hospital Monday evening?"

I groaned as the memory of it came slowly back.

"I thought we were gonna do it next Saturday."

"No!" He laughed. "Sweetie, it was this Monday we agreed to surprise the kids."

"I know I know," I said and sighed. "Let me just grab a shower."

He smiled and left the room again. I totally forgot all about it. But whatever, everything to bring a smile on a little kid's face.

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We had driven fifteen minutes when I realized the black car behind us was following us.

"Tom, why is there a car following us?" I asked as he turned to the parking lot.

"It's the crew, they wanna film the kids reaction or something."

I smiled and gave him an peck on the cheek.

"You're a good man Tom Holland."

He nodded and parked the car. We both got out of the car and greeted the crew who had taken microphones and cameras with them. We walked inside. I squeezed his hand as we walked over to the information where a lady looked up at us with a smile.

"You must be Tom," she greeted. "We've been waiting so much for you!"

She got up and shook Tom's hand and mine as well. We walked down a hallway where kids came running down the hallway, laughing and hunting each other.

"First I want you to meet Danielle," the woman said and led us over to a door where a name was glued on. "She's the biggest fan. She hasn't talked about anything else than the new Spider-Man movies."

Tom and I chucked and he put on his mask to complete the costume he had taken on from home.

"Let's roll," one of the guys said as Tom knocked at the door.

We all walked inside and as soon as the little girl saw him she screamed. He couldn't even say hi before she had wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Oh my god oh my god!" She squealed and made us all laugh. "It's Spider-Man!"

The woman who I assumed was her mother just nodded and dried her nose with a tissue.

"I have so many questions!" The girl said and grabbed Tom's hand and led him to the bed. They sat down and she looked amazed at him.

"I would love to answer them Danielle," he said underneath his mask.

"Okay. First, can you take the mask off?"

He did it and revealed his smiling face.

"Oh my god! You are the real Spider-Man!"

"Of course I am Danie- Ohh!"

She threw herself at him and he embraced her for a few seconds before she pulled away again. I couldn't help but smile. Tom was absolutely adorable around and with kids.

"Okay, how do you fight the most evil villains!" She said and almost jumped from the bed in excitement.

I walked over to the mother and joined her in watching the cute friendship that they were creating.

"Hmm," He said and rubbed his chin. "I'd glue them to the wall with my spider web, call the police and leave a little note saying they're the bad guy."

The little girl giggled and turned her head to her mother who smiled happily at her.

"And umm.." the little girl said playing with her thumbs. "Do you have a girlfriend?" She asked with red cheeks.

Tom smiled and nodded towards me.

"I do, it's actually this girl standing right there."

The girl turned her head to me and I waved short to her. She smiled bigger now and gasped.

"Are you gonna marry and have little Spider-kids?!" She squealed and clapped her hands in excitement.

Tom, the girl's mother and I laughed.

"Yeah probably some day," Tom said. "And do you know what we're gonna name our first girl?"

She shook her head.

"Danielle!"

She whined and looked at her mother.

"Mom that's my name! My name's Danielle!"

"I know sweetie," the mom giggled.

Tom kept talking to the little girl who kept asking cute questions to him. Suddenly I felt someone grab my wrist. I looked to the left and saw the mother. She was absolutely in tears. I smiled friendly to her and gave her hand a squeeze.

"Thank you for doing this for my little girl," she whispered to me.

"Don't thank me, thank him. He loves what he's doing and loves brining a smile to a kid's lips. And I'm pretty sure it's not the last time we're here."

The mom nodded with a smile and let go of my wrist. I watched as Danielle and Tom were playing, rock, paper, scissor. They were so cute. It was almost like he was her father.

Time went and we had to see another child. We said our goodbyes and walked out. When we were walking down the hallway I grabbed Tom's hand and stopped him from walking.

"You were really good with that little girl," I said in a whispery voice. "I'm proud of you."

He smiled and kissed my lips.

"Thank you baby."

He squeezed my hand and we walked to another door and knocked at the door.