Tom Holland/Spiderman x reader

Tom Holland x reader [p.2]

Oh man. I'm late.
Today, Tom and I were meeting up at our park. Well, not our park, but the one park where it was always just, us. I sighed, running home quickly.
"Stupid meetings!" I whisper yelled, checking my watch and sprinting inside to get changed.
He surely will understand. He's an actor, too.
I quietly cursed, hurriedly getting changed into some casual, comfortable clothing. I did my makeup, hair, and grabbed a jacket.
"God, I'm 20 minutes late.." I whispered, running back out the door.

••timeskip••

I ran to the park, seeing Tom leaning against a tree on his phone.
"Tom! Oh my God, I'm so, so sorry I'm late. I had a meeting, and it went longer than it was meant to-"

"Hey, hey. Slow down, it's okay. I understand, love. Do you ever get mad at me when I'm late?" He hushed as he gently rested his hands on my waist. He soft gentle voice mixed with his accent was so soothing to me. I sighed, looking up at him as I smiled. I cupped his cheek, lightly caressing it with my thumb.
"Sorry, Tom. I just feel bad. You've probably been waiting here for ages." I said just above a whisper, giving him a kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

He took my hand as we started walking around the park. It was so peaceful and quiet. Just us two, having quality time together.
"This is nice." I commented quietly, turning and smiling at him.
"Only because you're here, darling." He smiled, gripping my hand tighter. I giggled as I playfully hit his arm, my face tinting a light pink. We laughed, stopping at a big tree, deciding to sit down there for a bit. I sat in his lap, leaning back into his chest.
I wish I could stay like this forever.
He's so comfortable.
He wrapped his arms around my torso, kissing my cheek. He pulled out his phone, pointing it at me from the side. I stuck my tongue out as he snapped a photo, laughing.
"delete that!" I laughed, turning around to be sitting facing him.
"Nope." He winked. I rolled my eyes playfully, hitting his chest. He held the phone out for a selfie, kissing my cheek as I snuggled into him. He took the photo, but didn't move. He put down his phone, nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck.
"I love you so much, Sarah." He whispered, his voice muffled. I smiled gently, running my fingers through his hair.
"I love you too, Tom."

--timeskip to when y'all are home uwu--

Tom's POV

We had just gotten home form the park. I ended up having to carry her home, because she fell asleep on me. I'm not complaining. It was absolutely precious.
I wish I could have told her the news.
She'd be ecstatic.
I had gotten a message, that for the next Spiderman movie being planned, Zendaya couldn't make it, as she was already busy with another movie. I immediately suggested that Sarah, would do it. They accepted, but made sure I asked if she was alright with it. She's wanted to act in a movie with me since we met, but she's never had the chance. This, was her chance. I smiled to myself, picturing how happy she would be when I told her. I sat next to her, stroking her hair.
She's so beautiful when she's sleeping. She looks so peaceful and calm.
I leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"I'll let you rest. You must be so tired." I muttered quietly, smiling unconsciously. I quietly walked out, softly closing the door. As I sat down, I turned on the TV, switching channels.
Ping.
Zendaya: Heyyyy tommmm
Why is she messaging me?
I was confused, we haven't spoken in a while. I replied as she started small talk. We were talking, just having a normal conversation, when she said something that caught my attention.
Zendaya: so uhhh how's.. what's her name? Sasha? Samantha?
This sounds sarcastic. She never liked it when I brought up Sarah.
You: Sarah. Her name is Sarah. And she's good. We're good. Why do you ask?
She typed, then stopped. She didn't reply for a bit, probably 5 minutes. I started getting angry. She obviously wasn't asking to be nice. It was something else. Then, she had the audacity to ask to meet up soon. I immediately declined, shutting off my phone. My phone was going off like crazy, as she spammed my phone with messages.
"Bloody hell. Just accept it. God." I growled, walking in to the bedroom.
Still sound asleep.
I smiled slightly, placing my phone on the night stand.
"I'll be right back, sweetheart."  I whispered, kissing the top of her head.

Sarah's POV

I was woken up my a buzzing noise, as it wouldn't stop. I groggily rubbed my eyes, yawning and stretching.
"What the hell.." I muttered sleeping, looking over at Tom's phone.
"Oh." I yawned, sitting up to see text notifications flooding the screen. I rolled my eyes as I took a glance at it. I was going to get up when something caught my eye.
Zendaya: it's because of your stupid girlfriend huh?! You're so stupid Tom. She's not your type.
My eyes widened as I turned his phone off. I closed my eyes, trying to forget I ever saw anything.
Was that invading his privacy? Maybe she didn't mean it like that..
Tears started unknowingly rolling down my cheeks. I opened my eyes and saw, Tom, standing at the door worried. He looked at his phone, then back at me.
"I-i'm sorry.. I didn't mean to look.." I whimpered as he continuously told me it was okay.
"It's alright, love. Don't worry about it, it's fine, really. Don't cry.." he hushed, wiping away my tears.
"I'm not exactly crying because of that.. I just.. it's what she said." I mumbled, wiping my cheeks.
"why? What did she say?"
I just sniffled, my breathe hitching. He quickly turned to his phone, turning it on. I watched his expression change from confused, to shocked, to pure rage.
"Why that little-" he growled, slamming his phone on the table.
"Hun, don't listen to her. She doesn't know me well enough to say that. Or anything, for that matter." He reassured, pulling me into a hug. I nodded slowly, leaning toward him.
"I just, don't like the thought of you two having to work together again.. you know.. kissing scenes.." I mumbled, pursing my lips. I felt him stiffen as he quietly laughed. I pulled away, confused. I tilted my head, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, about that." He started, a smile playing on his lips, "I was wondering if you wanted to.. take her place in my next movie?" He asked, smiling brightly. My face lit up as my mouth slightly parted.
"You- you're joking. No way!" I squealed, covering my mouth.
"Is that a yes, or no, darling?" He chuckled, watching as I let the situation sink it.
There's no way.
"I-i mean, gladly! I just.. what?!" I screamed, jumping at him. He laughed, hugging me tightly.
"Welp, I guess Peter Parker has a new, Michelle Jones." He smiled as I tightened my arms around him.
Finally. Finally, this is my chance to be with him.
This is a dream come true.