Tom holland/Peter Parker imagines

sick love - ToM

Tom met you through Harrison and soon you all three became best mates. You three eventually bout a flat together considering you guys were bestfriends. While living with Tom and Harrison you started to develop feelings with Tom and you talked to Harrison about it. Funny thing is Tom did the same thing!

PRESENT DAY

"Harrison, mate, can I talk to you?" Tom leaned over on the couch and whispered to Harrison.

"Oi, this better not be about the football game early for the last time I beat you fair and square-"

"No it's not about the football match. It's about Y/N mate!"

"Oooh ok!"

The boys got up and walked into the hallway. Them being dumbasses they stood outside of your door. You woke up that morning feeling sick and you were taking a nap, well, trying but they were talking too loud.

"What's up?" Harrison said leaning against y/n's bedroom door

"You promise not to get mad?"

"Thomas why in the hell would I get mad? Just spit it out mate!"

"I like y/n like a lot and I don't know how to talk to her cause our friendship is sooo great I love her to death but I just don't want things to you know... drop between us because of me gushing over her you know?"

Harrison stayed silent for a little bit and Thomas started to worry.

When Harrison saw Tom he laughed lightly

"Great" Harrison said looking at Tom

"Gre-...GREAT?! That's all?? No like 'why in the hell would you like y/n you stay away from her you can't have her' kinda talk??"

Harrison laughed again "nope"

"So what now?" Thomas said messing with his fingers

Harrison opened y/n bedroom door slightly and gave Tom a look

"What!? I can't tell her now!"

"No don't tell her you idiot! Check on her. Take her temperature, get her some food, lay by her, watch a movie in there with her, cuddle or something but just trust me. You're going to thank me if you do."

Tom walks into your room and closes the door lightly behind. He kneels at the bed and moved a piece of your hair out of your face.

"Hey sunshine..." Tom says softly knowing how bad your headaches would get when you were sick.

"Hi tommy" you say with a goofy smile on your face

"You need anything? Water? Food?"

"No but I'm boooored"

"Darling you're sick you can't go out and do anything.."

"I know" you pout and Tom just smiles admiring you.

Even when you were sick he thought you were drop dead gorgeous. No make up, messy hair, baggy clothes, sleepy state all in your eyes.

"I can go get us a movie and we could watch something. And I can go get your favorite candy if you think you will be able to hold it down okay?"

"Okay," you smile softly

Tom sits up and walks to the door

"Thomas?"

"Hm?"

"Thank you" you say softly with a slight smile.

"Anything for you my love." And with that he closed the door leaving you a smiling mess.