Tom Holland Imagines

When Spider-Baby is Sick

Paring- Tom X Reader

Warnings- Fluff.  So.  Much.  FLUFF

Summary- Tom is sick and you've just got to take care of your baby😘🥺🥺

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You sigh in defeat after letting the phone ring five times.  Why wasn't Tom picking up?!  You were getting worried now.  You texted him goodnight last night and he didn't reply, so you just assumed he and Harrison were out.

But after you texted and called this morning and he didn't respond?  Now that was concerning.  You take a deep breath, trying to plan your next move.  Do you call Sam or Harrison?  You really didn't want to seem desperate, but it was three o' clock now and still nothing from him.

You decided on shooting Harrison a quick text.

Y/N- hey is Tom okay?

Haz- yeah why?

Y/N- he just hasn't been answering me and i was just worried

Haz- I think he's fine let me go check.

You waited in silence, fiddling with your fingers until your phone buzzed again.

Haz- Gosh, Y/N I think he's sick.  Like really sick.

Y/N- Omg!  I'm coming over now!

You couldn't just let your baby be sick and all by himself.  Sure Harrison was there... and probably Sam and Harry... and Paddy was probably there too...

But that was beside the point!! You were his girlfriend and you were doing anything you could to help him.

You hopped into the car just as your phone began to play 'Umbrella', Tom's custom ring tone.  You click your keys in, pull out of the drive way, and put him on speaker.

"Y/N!  You better not be coming over here!" he rasps, trying to yell.  You could here the congestion and tiredness in his voice.  Your heart broke.

"Too bad Thomas, I am your girlfriend and I am coming over there, and you aren't stopping me," you snap back.  You hear Tom groan.

"But darling then you're-"

"Ah! Zip it no complaining!" you order, pulling into a Kroger.

"But-"

"Thomas Stanely Holland, I swear on all things holy, if you protest I will hurt you," you snap.  You hear Harrison bursting out laughing in the background, and roll your eyes.

Tom huffs.  "Fine."

"Good, what do you want from Kroger?  I'll get you lots of Gatorade and tea, and soup, anything else?" you ask, as you walk into the store.

"Could you get me some popsicles?  And those cough drop suckers?" he asks.  You smirk.  He was the cutest little baby.

"Sure babes.  I love you!"

"Love you too," Tom mumbles and hangs up.  You go through the Kroger aisles, grabbing a few cans of soup, Gatorades, and Tom's favorite tea.  You scoop up some ibuprofen and Tylenol, along with the cough drop suckers for Tom.  Finally, you grab the popsicles and head to the cashier.

"Oh no!  Someone sick?" she asks with a pout, scanning your items.  You give her a half-smile.

"Yeah my boyfriend Tom," you blush.  She smiles at you.