Tom Holland Imagines

Sleeping On The Couch (Tom Holland)

"Tom, Tom, listen to me," you grabbed the collar of your boyfriends shirt.

"What do you have to say," he snapped looking at you.

"You keep on being rude to me, your always tired from work and I think your cheating," you screamed at your boyfriend of 2 years (if you minus the times you guys broke up). You and your boyfriend Tom were the exact definition of on-again-off-against relationships. Almost every other day you were yelling and throwing things, and then 30 minutes later you guys are cuddling and watching a romantic movie. You were honestly sick of this.

"How do you excuse me of cheating, I am working for us y/n! Your job sucks with money so I'm having to pay for everything!"

You looked at your boyfriend and slapped him across the face before scolding off his ass, "DON'T EVER SPEAK ABOUT MY JOB LIKE THAT! I am working! I am getting money but you think I don't have it because I save it and use it for stuff with out you noticing because your texting some bitch about fucking her tonight! I'm trying to be loyal and your always gone working or 'with friends' while I'm just sitting here waiting and waiting for you to come home! You know what?"

"WHAT?"

"I'm not going to sleep in our bed, I'm going to sleep out here on the couch and not listen to you argue to me or see the glow of texting people at 3 in the morning. I'm sick of your shit! So, I'm going to stay out here," you screamed before going to grab a blanket and pillow and threw it on the couch.

"Fine, good...night," Tom said slamming your bedroom door.

"Yeah die in a hole too," you mumbled before putting on a movie. You guessed soon Tom would come apologize or something because usually in these types of arguments he does but he never came out, apologized or even cracked the door. You were starting to think this was the end of your relationship for good.

You tossed and turned on the couch all night. Not because it was uncomfortable, no, you missed Tom. Right now you could be wrapped up in his big arms, or laying your head on his chest but you were sleeping by yourself, you were sleeping on the couch.

By morning you thought everything was fine like it always was but you were very much wrong. Tom was either in the room or gone so you decided to go into the room but the door was locked. Tom was still there.

"Tom...Tom...TOM! Let me in," you said banging on the door. No answer. "Baby, please c'mon. I'm sorry about last night!" Still no one said anything. Finally you bust the door open taking it off its hinges. Tom was packing his stuff in two suitcases. He didn't even notice you standing in the door way.

When he finished packing your boyfriend of 2 years looked at you eyes dry, "This is our final goodbye." Tom walked out of the door when you screamed into the hallway,

"THIS ISN'T OUR LAST GOODBYE, YOU WILL COME BACK," but Tom just coldly stared at you before going on to the elevator.

You were happy Tom left because after that relationship you met a wonderful guy and married him with 3 wonderful kids.