Tom Holland / Peter Parker imagines

36: park (tom)

y/d/n: your dogs name
d/b: dog breed

you woke up to the sun blaring through your windows. by the time you got out of bed, put on a pair of jeans and a top, pulling your hair in a high ponytail and grabbing a banana to eat; you had decided it was a good day to catch some fresh air.

"y/d/n, come here!" you bent down and stroked your happy d/b. you grabbed the black lead and added it to the collar and left the house.

you decided to go to the nearest park and you glanced at your dog, seeing as he/she gleefully walks along.

you look over to the bench to see a brunette curly haired guy petting his dog. he seemed pretty cute so you decided to walk over and sit on the opposite side of the bench.

"hey, i'm tom, tom holland."

"i'm y/n, do you come here often?"

"no this is my first time, i usually go to the one across the road." you smile in response and you both sit there for a while, trading questions and information.

you both exchanged numbers. and let's just say, you were glad you decided to go to the park today.