peter parker/tom holland imagines

lip plumper (drabble) | t.h.

yk those tiktoks where the girl kisses her bf w/ lip plumber on for like their reaction?? idk there are probs gonna be alot where it's just an idea that's too short to turn into an actual oneshot like half of tumblr lolzzz

you applyed a layer of plumper on your lips as you layed in bed lazily, an idea popping into your mind. "hey, tommy!" you called to the other room, grinning as he poked his head in. "c'mere!" 

tom did as you wanted, coming over by you. he bent over so that he was eye level with you, tufts of hair falling into his eyeline. 

"kiss me real quick," you said, unable to keep yourself from giggling.

he raised an eyebrow, "okay, love, since when do you ask?"

"nonono, just do it!" before he said anything else, you pecked him on the lips, but he pulled away too fast and you didn't think he got enough. 

tom scrunched up his nose, slightly confused. 

"what's that on your lips? it's sticky," he ran a tongue over his bottom lip. "i don't like itttt," he whined. 

"it's just lip balm, you reassured him. puckering up again, you force him into another kiss, moving your lips more to get it on him. 

"is everything going okay with you?"

you pouted, looking at him innocently. "whatever do you mean?"

he snorted, "i mean you're kissing like a 2nd grader."

"and how would you know what a second grader kisses like?"

tom groaned, "stoppp, that's not at all what that was meant to imply!"

"i dunno, i bet the media would love to hear all about your pedo-ness," teasingly, you poked him. 

he laughed a bit, but stopped short. "hey, what is this?" tom rubs at his lips with the back of her sleeve roughly. "no, but really, what is it?" his eyes widened, "w-why's it tingling? y/n, it burns! oh, lord, am i having an allergic reaction to you?"

you couldn't help it, launching into full-blown laughter. 

"why are you laughing while i'm dying?"

"i-it's, jeez, oh, it's j-just lip plumper!" you got out. 

"it- it's... oh. ohhhh," he frowned. "i don't like it. you don't get kisses while you have that on."

you pointed to his lips. "look, you got booty-licious lips now! they're so pretty!"

"oh, so they weren't pretty before?"

"no, no," shaking your head, "they were. i love them either way."

you leaned into him, and he quickly kissed you, and then realized. 

pulling away fast; "damn it."