Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Tom Holland* Pregnant

I felt it again. The weird feeling of something making its way up my throat. I grabbed around my throat and squeezed it lightly. Whatever it was it had been there for a couple of weeks now. I looked up at Tom who looked concerned at me. He raised one of his eyebrows and cleared his throat.

"Are you feeling okay darling?" He asked, sipping his tea. "You're looking really uncomfortable."

I shook my head lightly and grabbed my cup of tea.

"No no I'm fine I think. It's probably just a little nausea.. really."

I took a sip of my tea and stoop up. But as soon as my body stood still I felt the urge to barf and my head was spinning around like a carrousel. I led my hand to my cheek. I suddenly felt a hand grab my side and I leaned backwards into a warm, muscular chest. I sighed. What was going on.

"I'm gonna take you to the doctor," he said and spun me around to face him.

His brown eyes were filled with concern and worries. He looked serious at me and led me to the hallway.

"No," I said and pulled away. "I'm going to work. I don't want to go to the doctor's. We don't even have an appointment."

"Fine," He said and led me into the living room slowly helping me sitting down on the couch. "I'll book an appointment, but don't go to work today. You're way too sick."

He put the back of his hand on my forehead and shook his head.

"No you don't have a fever."

I pushed his hand away and smiled.

"Okay okay.." I said and laid down, nuzzling my nose into the fragrant pillow. "But you go now. I'll be fine."

He smiled and kissed my forehead before running off, leaving the house and me. I could hear the car pulling out from the driveway and down the road. When I knew he wasn't around here I rapidly got up. I rushed to the second car we had and pulled out from the driveway.

Of course I knew what the hell was wrong with me. I was just too scared to face it. I mean come on.. the dizziness, the nausea. It was obvious!

"Come on, come on.." I muttered irritated when an old woman didn't cross the road even for green light. "Come on you old idiot!" I screamed and honked at her.

She then drove. I did too and took a turn to the left. I was going to the drug store to buy a pregnancy test. Even how hard I wanted to ignore it I couldn't keep doing it. If I really was pregnant my stomach would grow and Tom would eventually find out.

I pulled up and got out of the car and entered the drugstore. The smell of bandages and vitamins filled the air. I took a deep breath and grabbed a pregnancy test from the shelf and walked over to the desk and payed for it. I thanked the lady who I paid and rushed home.

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I walked around in circles, anxious about what the test would show. Two lines is pregnant. One is not pregnant.

I dried some sweat off me with me sleeve and looked at my phone again. Ten second to go and I could see the results. I counted down.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.."

I waited a few seconds more just to be sure and then sprinted to the bathroom. I almost kicked the door open and grabbed the pregnancy test. I looked at it with furrowed eyebrows. I gasped and dropped the test.

It couldn't be. It can not be! I clenched my jaw and let out a cry. I leaned up against the wall and slowly slide down on the cold stone floor. I sobbed uncontrollably into my knees while shaking all over my body. What was I gonna tell him? What if it would ruin everything?

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"Good evening darling," Tom said as he entered the living room where I sat.

I looked at him with with weak smile.

He took off his jacket and put it on the back of a chair and walked over to me. He wrapped his arm around me and I snuggled into his embrace slowly thinking about what I was gonna do.

"Are you feeling better by the way?" He asked and kissed the top of my head.

"A little," I said in a low voice.

He looked at me with wrinkles in his forehead and pulled away from me to look in my eyes.

"You've been acting weird lately. Tell me what's wrong.."

I sighed and put my hand in my pocket and revealed the positive pregnancy test. He took it with shaken hands. His jaw dropped and he looked at me.

"A-Are you pregnant?"

I nodded slowly and felt the tears press to my eyes. They slowly fell down my cheeks and I sniffled.

"I'm so sorry Tom. I didn't know it until today I swear!" I said crying. "I don't know what to do-" he cut me off.

"Hey!" He said and put the test on the table. He grabbed both of my hands and squeezed them. "I know we talked about getting kids and all, but that we're too young.. but.. (Y/N)?"

I looked up And sniffled once again.

"Yeah?"

"What if this is a sign that we're ready?" He said calmly and careful.

"What do you mean?" I asked in confusion. "Are you saying that we should keep it?"

He smiled widely so I could see his adorable white teeth. His excitement expression was too damn adorable.

"I'm keeping it if you are," He said smiling.

I couldn't believe it. The worst that could've happened actually didn't happen. I was so sure he was gonna tell me to get rid of it because of our age.

"I love you so much!" He said and attacked me with a hug.

I sobbed into his shoulder while clenching myself to him. We were gonna start our own family.
He suddenly pulled back and touched my stomach with a flat hand. It kinda ticked.

"How are you in there?" He said and made me giggle.

He leaned himself closer to my stomach and kissed it. He then whispered.

"I can't wait till you get out so I can love you just as much as I love your soon-to-be mother.."

He then looked up at me and pulled a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"I can't wait," he said.