Tom Holland/Spiderman x reader

Tom Holland x reader [P.1]

I'm so bored. And lonely. Where's Tom when I need him?
Oh, well. He'll be home soon, I hope the filming went good.
I was sitting at home, waiting for my amazing boyfriend, Tom Holland, to get home. I, myself, am an actress, and wished so damn hard that I could have played, MJ. But, no. That Zendaya girl stole my kiss, apparently. (Sorry if y'all like Zendaya I'm just mega jello)
I sat on the couch, scrolling through Tom's Instagram. Admiring, and re-liking some of his posts, when I got a text.

My Quackson 💟🥐: Hello, my love! I'm on my way home now, the film went great! I can't wait to get back and see my amazing little marshmallow. You're so precious, and perfect, and amazing. You know that? Anyway, I'll see you at home in about 10 minutes. I love you! <3
I couldn't help my smile as my face lit up.
He's almost home!
I sat up, getting in some decent clothes, and brushing my hair. When I was presentable, I made my way back downstairs. I sat back down on the couch, going back on Instagram. I saw a new post from Tom, and I didn't exactly like what I saw. It was the cast, which included Zendaya. Standing next to my boyfriend, with her arm around his waist. I huffed in annoyance, swiping to see her in the same pose, but looking up at Tom. Smiling to herself. Like I always do. I squealed angrily as I threw my phone near the door, without turning it off. I crossed my arms, growling.

"What was that all about?"

I shot around, to the much too familiar voice. I saw Tom, looking at me, smiling as he chuckled lightly. He bent down to pick up my phone, I went to stop him but it was too late. He turned it around to still be on his post. He looked back over at me, pursing his lips.
"Shut up!" I yelled, running over to him and trying to snatch my phone.
"I didn't even say anything!" He laughed. He quickly dodged each of my attempts, laughing while I just ended up giving in. I crossed my arms again, turning away from him.
"This, is what that fit was about?" He asked looking back at the phone. I exhaled loudly as I walked back over to the couch, sitting on one of the arms.
"Obviously. Look how she looks at you!" I yelled jealously, shrugging.

Tom's POV
awh, she's jealous. That's so cute.
I chuckled, walking up behind her.
"Aw, love. No need to be jealous." I smiled, hugging her from behind. She sighed, hunching over.
"I don't know, Tom." She started, resting her head in her hands, "look at her. What have I got that she has. She's pretty, nice smile, everyone loves her, kind-"
"What has she got that you don't? Hell, you have so much more than her, Sarah." I replied before she even finished.
"You're perfect, you're gorgeous. Just hearing your voice, seeing your face, it sends my heart racing. I admire every move you make. Everyday. You're so amazingly beautiful. God knows, how perfect you are to me. No one could ever, replace you. I'll never, ever, see someone in the way I see you. You don't need to worry, love. I'd never let anyone get to me. My life is dedicated to you, and you only." I reassured as she turned around to face me. She opened her mouth to say something, but quickly realized she had no response.
"I-i.. sorry, baby.. I just get so worried.." she muttered, pushing herself into my chest. I sighed, smiling as I wrapped my arms around her waist, resting my chin on her head.
"Don't worry, hun. It's completely normal." I hushed, smiling as I pulled away.
"Can I have a kiss?" I asked, puckering my lips. She smiled, laughing quietly.
"did you really just ask?" She asked softly.
"C'mere." I chuckled, holding my hand on either side of her head, kissing her passionately. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I deepened the kiss, moving my hands to grip her waist. My tongue brushed over hers, as she tightened her arms around my neck, leaning into me. I broke the kiss as she traced my bottom lip with her thumb, eagerly crashing her lips on mine again. I chuckled, pushing her onto the couch, and started kissing around her jawline and neck, nipping and biting down, earning small giggles from her. I couldn't help but grin, sitting up to look at her.
"I missed you, Tom. Or should I say, Peter." She smiled, putting on and American accent. (We have a British accent too, k? Cuz, yk. We live in England n stuff)
I smiled, helping her up as we sat on the couch snuggled together. I kissed her forehead, pulling her closer.
"I missed you, too, Sarah." I spoke just above a whisper.
"Still jealous?" I asked sarcastically as she hit my chest playfully. I watched as she smiled and laughed quietly, sending butterflies to my stomach.
"Hmm, does that mean I get more kisses, if I am?" She questioned, pressing her lips together to the side slightly. We both laughed as she kissed my jaw.
She always loves my jawline.
And my collar bone.
I smiled softly, running my fingers through my hair.
"Hun, you want a kiss? Just go ahead, I won't complain." I winked, shrugging. She giggled as a smile tugged at my lips.
She's just so beautiful. A girl who doesn't just want me for fame. If anything, she doesn't want to show herself. She doesn't want people to turn their attention on her. She truly loves me. She cares so much.
"I love you, Sarah." I whispered, pulling her chin up as I kissed her. I felt her smile into the kiss, her hands caressing my cheeks. As we pulled away, she pinched my cheek, poking her tongue out.
"I love you too, spider boy. I love you, so, so much." She replied, looking up at me with loving eyes.

She's too good for me.