Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Tom Holland* Haters

We were walking down the street to a taxi nearby. As we sat inside the car Tom told the driver where to go. We were attending to a interview about the Avengers Infinity War He was contributed to.

I took out my phone and sighed at the sight of my Twitter side. So many had dm'd me. Strangers I didn't even knew. I guess that's the cons of dating a famous movie star. I opened some of the text's and sighed. They were all haters.

"What's wrong dear?" Tom suddenly asked.

I guess he had seen my face turning into a frown. I fake smiled.

"Nothing hon, just nervous on your behalf," I said snuggling into his chest. He wrapped his arm around me and rubbed my naked shoulder. (I was wearing an off-shoulder blouse.)

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We entered the building and we were greeted by fans and a whole camera crew, filming every little move. We were led to a room where there were two chairs, five cameras filming directly on them and microphones.

I sat down in a chair behind all the cameras so I could watch him doing the interview. Suddenly a man with a big beard stepped inside and shook Tom's hand. They sat down and the cameras were filming.

"Today I have a star with me, Tom Holland. Tom Holland is playing The Spider-Man in Infinity war, tell me Tom, how is it?"

Tom explained how he felt every time he entered the filming scenes and how funny it was to film with all the famous celebrities. I smiled with the sight of him enjoying himself. I loved seeing him like this.

My phone suddenly buzzed and I saw someone had tagged me in a photo. I opened Twitter and saw someone had taken a picture of me with another guy. The one who had posted it had written: "(Y/N) (Y/L\N) CHEATING ON TOM?"

I rolled my eyes. The guy was my older brother who was a singer. He had kissed me on the cheek because he was saying goodbye, because he was going on a tour. I wrote down on the comments, explaining myself even tho I didn't have to. Tom had met my brother before and he knew who he was.

A couple of minutes went by and my phone started buzzing uncontrollably. I checked it and saw how a lot of fan girls had answered on my comment. I read some of them in my head.

"You're not good enough for our precious Tom baby."
"Go cheat again you stupid whore and leave."
"You're probably just dating him because he's famous, gold digging bitch!"
"Whore! You have probably cheated more than once."

I felt the tears pressure in my eyes and I quickly put down my phone. I watched at Tom who was answering another question. He was so perfect. They were right. He was too good to be with me.

I stood up and stormed out the door, leaving them with puzzled face expressions. Before I slammed the door shut, I could hear Tom yell after me. I didn't care.

I lightly ran through the hallways, I heard a door open and someone run after me. I got grabbed by my arm and was turned around with force. I looked directly into those brown eyes I fell in love with two years ago.

"(Y/N)!" He exclaimed. "What the hell is wrong? You've been acting weird since we woke up. You haven't eaten anything and now you're crying! Tell me what's wrong, now!"

I sobbed and wiped some tears away with my palm.

"Listen, Tom.. I don't know if I can do this anymore.." I said sobbing. "You-your fans don't like me and I feel.."

I burst out hiding my face in my palms as tears streamed down my face. I felt Tom wrapping his strong arms around me and rubbing my back.

"Let me see what they're telling you," he whispered in my ear.

I pulled away and gave him my phone. He checked my twitter, instagram and Facebook. His eyebrows furrowed for each second that went. He then turned off my phone and gave it back to me.

"I'm gonna put an end to this," he muttered furiously.

I looked confused at him. He just grabbed my hand and pulled me with him down the hallway to the exit where thousands of fans were waiting for him
To give autographs. We stepped out and a thousands of piercing screams filled the air. He squeezed my hand and opened  his mouth.

"Listen!" He yelled, making most of the girls shut up. "If I ever see ONE hater comment on my girlfriend you are no longer my fans! If you don't respect my choices you don't respect me! Therefore I'm telling you now to stop hating on (Y/N)! She's a person with feelings!"

I looked amazed up at him and a smiled formed lightly on my lips. He was amazing.

"Now if you don't pull it together I will personally write you a dm and I will block you and so will (Y/N)!"

He then looked out on the crowd without smiling. He had an absolute stone face.

"I love her!" He finished. "And if you love me, you'll love her too, because I am only half of what she is!"

The fans screamed while pulling their hands towards us yelling that they loved Tom and I. He then nodded lightly and we left the screaming fangirls and walked over to our taxi.

"But Tom, What about your interview?" I asked.

"It can wait," he said and leaned back in the seat. "Right now I just wanna go home and cuddle with the love of my life."

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It got sent on tv over and over again. Those strong words he had told about me went viral. I got more respect from his fans and some of the haters even apologized to me over text. He was an amazing man.

"Hey baby," he said as he entered the living room where I sat. "Had a good day?"

I nodded and smiled as a new text message popped up on my screen. It was one of Tom's fans.

"I am such a big fan of you two! You're
The cutest couple I've ever seen! I'm so inspired of how you two dealt with the haters.

~Love Simone

I smiled and heart reacted the text message. I looked at Tom who had collapsed on the couch next to me.

"See," I said and showed him the text message. "Your fans adores you."

He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"Not as much as I adore you."