Tom Holland and Peter Parker Imagines

Friends With A LOT of Benefits Pt.1 (T.H)

Yes, another Tom's one, I'm so sorry. And yes, another roommates one bc well......

WARNING: Smut

Tom's POV
" So, Haz said you're into taking girls to the apartment, huh. " The girl said after we said our first 'hi' to each other.

" Well, yes. But I can make and exception on Mondays for you, honey. " I winked.

She smirked.

" Well, we'll see. " She said before bending to take her box and looked at me to check if I was starring. I licked my lips and smirked at her before she took the box to her new room.

" Oh, gross! " Harrison said behind me.

" I gotta say, mate. She's a fine one. "

" Yeah, I know. She dumped me after four days we started hanging out, but we kept the friendship after I insisted. "

" Ouch. " I teased before he helped me with the couch.

" I know. She's a worse fuckboy than you. "

I laughed and she came back to the living room. We chatted a bit more and after we were done, we sat on the empty floor and drank beer. I watched as Y/N took a few sips of hers. She looked so confident. And God, that was really turning me on.

" I'm gonna put some music, let's dance. " She said.

" Actually, I'm heading out. Liza is waiting for me and it's kinda late. "

" Ohhh, someone's gonna get laaaaid! " Y/N teased.

I smiled and watched as Harrison crossed his fingers before getting out.

" Well, I'm out of beer. Want some wine? " She asked.

" We don't have furniture but we have alcohol? "

" Always have alcohol with me, hot guy. "

The nickname made me stare at her ass, for some reason. She had really short shorts and was barefooted. I was sure I could see her nipples through her shirt before she turned and went to our fridge, that only had alcohol in it.

She came up without any glasses, she just drank from the bottle and handed it to me, always looking at me in the eye. I got it from her, returning the look, before she turned the music on on her phone. Pony by Ginuwine. She was totally doing it on purpose. She slowly walked in my direction and got the bottle from my hand again. She got closer to me and when I started to lean in to kiss her, she pulled away with a smirk and slowly walked to her room. I huffed and sat on the couch, drinking the rest of the wine.
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I got the toast from the cabinet, the only thing we had, and ate it. Done. Had my breakfast.

" Hey, Y/N! I think we should go to the supermarket to buy some food, are you buisy or can we— " She appeared on the living room. " Hey, is that my shirt? " I asked, trying not to think about the fact that she was only wearing that and socks. No pants. How drunk did I get last night? Did something happen?

" Yeah. I stole it last night before heading to bed, you should get used to it. And with me walking around like this, is because I wanna walk around my own house in comfy clothes, so don't get too excited about it cause nothing's gonna happen. And if you're wondering: 'but we barely know each other', well, we live together now, so you'll probably be the closest person to me in my friendship circle, and that's on both sides." She said, pointing at both of us. "About the supermarket, yeah, sure, we'll go. I'll just watch a few episodes of Gilmore Girls before that."