•løv£l¥• Tom Holland Imagines/Smut

In the End~ P.P

Part 5
YOUR POV
You were in your room, crying your eyes out under your covers when you heard your mom come into the apartment. She had finally finished her business trip and arrived later that night.

You would have gone to greet her at the front door but you couldn't stand it knowing she would ask you questions about the night you got injured.

Frankly, that was now a night you wanted to forget. However, you not greeting her at the door only made her more eager to see you and before you knew it, she was standing at your door.

"(Y/N), are you up?" She asked as she knocked and opened the door to your room. You didn't have the energy to tell her that you weren't in the mood to talk. She walked up to the bed and you felt the bed drop a bit as she sat down.

"Honey?" She whispered and you pulled your head from under the covers. She saw the tears in your eyes and instantly frowned. "What happened honey?" She asked then started to rub your arm up and down in a comforting manner.

"I don't want to talk about it." You bluntly state and wipe a small tear from under your right eye. She knew when you needed space, you needed space.

"Are you sure?" She asked and you nodded.

"Can I get a hug though? I could use it." You sniffle. She smiles a small smile then pulls you in for a hug. You embrace it and it made you feel slightly better to know that someone was there for you.

"Thanks, mom."

"You're welcome, get some sleep sweetie. I'll see you in the morning." She says then heads for the door without another word.

"Goodnight mom." You whisper from under the covers and before you knew it, you had cried yourself to sleep.
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"Are you sure you don't want to eat breakfast at home?" Your mom asked as she grabbed the car keys and her jacket from the rack.

"Yes, I'm sure mom. I have to meet with a friend to do a project before class." You say referring to a project you were working on with MJ. You were a bit behind due to your accident but your teacher understood and gave you extra time to complete it.

"Alright, let's go." She said and the two of you bolted out of the house. When you got to school, there were only a few cars in the parking lot meaning not all the teaches were there yet. You glanced at the front of the building and there MJ sat on the front steps, waiting for you. You quickly waved at her from the car.

"Gotta go mom." You said you undid your seatbelt.

"Enjoy your day hon."

"I'll try." You mumbled through gritted teeth before opening the door and hopped out of the car.

Peters POV
It was lunchtime and my chest was aching. I couldn't quite decipher why. Maybe it was because of the weight of the guilt from hurting (Y/N). Maybe it was because of how much I craved the need to talk to her. Or maybe, it was because I had finally realized the stupidity of my actions.

Whatever the reason was, it was enough to ruin my whole day.

"Peter!" A voice said, taking me out of my trans. I look in front of me to see Ned. He looked annoyed and it was probably because he was talking to me and I was zoned out.

"Sorry, what did you say?" I ask him then fiddle with the apple I had on my lunch tray.

"I asked do you think I can come over to your place tonight?" At that moment when I turned my head to fave him, I notice (Y/N) walk into the cafeteria with MJ. I felt myself smile and quickly fixed it before anyone saw it. They made their way to a table in the corner and sat down to eat. I felt Ned gently kick me under the table and my eyes came back to him.