are you a Tom Holland fan? As you should be! Here are some imagines and preferences :)) They're for everyone of course, but a special shoutout to my people of colour!
{REQUESTS ARE OPEN}
"MUMMY! DADDY!" Your five-year-old son River screamed at the top of his lungs.
You were currently in the kitchen making lunch when you heard his scream. You dropped the frying pan and ran to his room. Right before walking in, you see Tom holding your two-year-old daughter, Anais, looking just as panicked as you were. The only thing was River was not crying, only laughing.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" You said walking towards him and picking him up "You scared the living daylights out of us"
"Yeah what the hell dude?" Tom said mocking you, laughing.
"I wanna know how you and daddy met," River said
"All of this ruckus, just for us to tell you how we first met?"
"Yes!" River giggled. "My teacher told us how she met her new boyfriend, Todd"
"I've been meaning to talk to you about River's new teacher" Tom whispered to you.
"Now, I wanna know how you guys met!" River said excitedly.
"Alright kiddo," You said putting him down. "Let me and daddy tell you and Anais the WONDERFUL story as to how we met," You said dramatically
Your two-year-old claps loudly as Tom put her down and had her sit next to her brother. Tom walked over to you and sat next to you. You put your arm on his shoulder and let out a sigh.
"We actually met when we were about your age Rio," Tom said.
"And it all happened about 20 years ago" You smiled
"OLD!" Your daughter screams
You and Tom laughed at each other. River took Anais's arm and drew her closer to him, her leaning on his shoulder.
"Guess I'll start," Tom said
"It all started when your mummy first moved to my side of town"
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Flashback
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(pretty sure he wasn't five in this picture, but he's adorable)
"I want that toy!" Tom yelled at his friend Harrison
"Uh uh!" Harrison yelled. "If you want this toy, you have to chase me for it," Harrison said starting to run away.
Tom's little hands went into a ball of fists as he starts to run after his friend. They were in the park, where their parents were chatting with one another, not fully paying attention to the two young boys.
Soon, Harrison had actually left the park and ran towards the street.
"HARRISON PLEASE COME BACK!" Tom yelled, "I WOULD MUCH RATHER NOT HAVE THE TOY, BUT MY BEST FRIEND"
