Tom Holland and Peter Parker Imagines

Friends With A LOT of Benefits Pt.3 (T.H)

I got out of the shower with a towel around my body, my hair already dry. I got out of my room and knocked on Tom's door.

"What should I wear?"

"Something nice." He said, without opening the door.

I went back to my room and searched my closet, thinking about what I would wear if this was a real date. I looked at my dresses and noticed the lilac one. My favorite. I slipped it on, and it held my body perfectly. I curled up my hair a lil bit, put on some light makeup and white sandals. Lastly, I put on hoops earrings, two rings and a cute silver necklace. I look at myself in the mirror and smile, satisfied with the result. I heard a knock on my door and opened it, gasping when I saw Tom in front of me with a bouquet of red and white roses.

"Oh my God, Tom."

"You look beautiful, by the way."

I smiled and shook my head before putting them in a vase on the dinner table.

"Thank you." I said, hugging him. "This really does look like a real date."

"Hey! This is a real date! Imma take you to a really nice place."

I smiled.

"Well, let's go, then."

We entered the car and he let me pick the songs and sang them all with me. When we arrived, we entered and he said:

"Reservations for Holland, please."

"Follow me, sir."

"How did you get those reservations in the last hour?" I asked as we followed the woman with our arms together.

"I have my ways, darling." He smirked at me.

I looked around. It really was a nice place. It had live music and a dance floor for the couples to dance.

Tom's POV

I wasn't gonna tell her I was supposed to be here on a date with another girl but I bailed on her cause I preferred Y/N's company. She'd get all full of herself, especially when it was my day. Once we sat down, I waved at a waiter, who came on to us very quickly.

"We'll start with a bottle of your finest red wine, please."

"Sure, sir, I'll be right back."

I watched her as she admired the room with a smile on her face. The waiter came back and poured wine on both of our glasses before walking away.

"Gotta tell you, Holland. I'm impressed."

"I told you that not all dates were that bad. Especially if they are with me."

She laughed and that made me smile more. A got her hand and raised my glass.

"A toast. For our first date."

"Cheers." She laughed and raised her glass as well.

She drank the wine and the waiter came to our table to ask us is we wanted to order already.

"She'll have the scarlet eggplant soup and I'll have the steak sided with sautés wild mushrooms and a caesar salad, please." I teased.

She chocked on her own wine and started laughing. The waiter looked confused and looked at her as Y/N  gently wiped her lips with the napkin on her lap.

"I'm sorry, he's joking. I'll have a scaloppine sofia and a caesar salad as well, please. Oh! Plus a rock shrimp martini."

"We already have wine, darling." I smiled.