Tom holland/Peter Parker imagines

Mad (redone)

"How could you?! How fucking dare you do this behind my back! 3 years Thomas. 3 FUCKING years and you go to a party and hook up-"

"Hook up?! I did hook up with her. She kissed me. And someone just so happened to catch it on camera!"

"Really?! Because I don't think it matters cause your kissing her back!!!"

"I was drunk okay?!"

" that's not a good enough excuse."

" THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME BITCH?!"
Thomas yelled.

You were taken back by toms action. The name he called you. Not once when you two were together he yelled at you like this. Yes there Have been fights be they are made up within 30 minutes or less. This has been going on for 2 hours.

You look him dead in the eyes.

"I'm pregnant. It's your child. But you won't be here for it. Get out."

His expression softens after he realizes what just happened and the order he was given.

"...y/n"

He tried to bring his hand to your cheek but you smack it away harshly

"don't FUCKING touch me. Now get the fuck out."

"Please listen-"

You broke down not having the energy to hold back anymore

"GET THE FUCK OUT. I FUCKING HATE YOU THOMAS STANLEY HOLLAND. GET OUT. FUCK OFF. WHAT WAY DO I HAVE TO SAY IT FOR YOU TO UNDERSTAND?! I NEVER WANNA SEE YOU AGAIN NOW GET OUT"

Thomas picks up his keys from the kitchen island and opens up the flats door. And looks back before closing it

"I'll be back in the morning"

And closes the door
You slide down the wall you were leaning against and lay on the floor. After about a hour you picked yourself up and went to the couch. You cried for what felt like days.

4:45am

You heard locks and keys hit a table. You didn't know what to do so you hid under the blanket that you were laying under. You heard footsteps move farther away until you heard the bedroom door open. Tom was checking to see if you were in the room. You heard the door shut and fast pace walking and then it stopped. You heard a big sigh.

You sniffled.

"Love?.."

"Go away Thomas.."

" please take the blanket off your head."

You took the blanket off and Thomas's heart dropped to his stomach at the sight. Your eyes were red from crying so much and you had tear stains all over ur cheeks.

You sit up and Thomas squats in front of you

"I am so sorry. I hate myself more than you hate me-"
"Thomas-"
"No. Let me finish. I hate myself more than you hate me right now and I'm so sorry I did that to you. You are not a bitch. I was mad and I didn't think about what I was going to say,"

Tom had tears rolling down his cheek.
You wipe them away and rest your hand on his cheek.
He smiles and eases into your hand.

"I love you so much. I was drunk- and I know that's not a good excuse. But I had a rough day on set and instead of coming to talk to my beautiful, understanding, and amazing girlfriend, I went to the club and drank. And now I'm here. After- probably the worst fight I have gotten into, and hope to never get into again. Apologizing for my stupid action. And asking for forgiveness. I'm so sorry love."

You wipe more tears running down his cheek.

"Thomas. I don't hate you. I'm sorry I yelled at you. I'm still upset that you went to the club but I will forgive you. I love you too"

Thomas laid his head in your lap. You played with his hair to sooth him.

After 3 minutes pass you hear sniffing. You see Tok start to shake.

"Thomas? Baby you okay?"

He looks up with ready eyes, tears running down his cheek, but the biggest smile on his face.

He kissed you passionately.

He pulls away,
"I'm a dad"

He smiles widely

You smile a laugh a little

"Omg I'm a dad....omg!! I'm so happy!"

He picks you up and spins you around and you laugh.

It's was just a fight.