peter parker one shots

tired [tom holland]

y/n POV

you were at home waiting for Tom to get back. Recently he's had to stay on set late. And you always waited for him. Tom would constantly tell you not to but you never listened. no matter the time of night he came home, you were always awake.

It was now 12:43am and you were sipping on a glass of water while you watched what we was on. You were cut short when the front door opened, finally.

Tom walked through dropping his keys on the counter and kicking off his shoes. He looked a mess. You could tell by the bags under his eyes that he wanted nothing more than a good nights sleep. Both you knew that wouldn't happen. He had to be in set by 6am meaning he had to wake up at 5am.

"Hello, love. You don't have to wait for me you know that?" He instantly wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you close.

You returned the hug and pressed your head to his chest. "I know, but I love you and I can't go to sleep without you." He kisses your head and pulled away.

"Well y/n, I'm very tired so let's go." He pulled your hand in the direction of the bedroom and he stripped off his shirt and pants pulling on some basketball shorts. You, already in pajamas was in bed.

Tom was about to crawl into bed until his phone rang. He groaned in annoyance and answered it.

"Hello...yes...already? I thought-...ok yah...yup...I'll be there 5am. Yup bye." He hung up and sighed. He got under the cove era and out his head in the crook of your neck.

You gently ran your hands through his messy curls, knowing it calmed him down. "What was that about?" You asked him.

"Something got messed up with audio, I gotta be on set at 5." He looked up and pressed the home screen on his phone. 1:02am.

He grunted in frustration and plopped back into bed. He turned to you and smiled.

"What's so funny?" You gave him a curious look, because of his sudden mood change.

"You're the only thing that keeps me going. If it weren't for you I would've given up at this point. You're my rock y/n." He pulled you close to him, resting his head on top of yours.

"God, I love you." He had a way with words that left you with nothing else to say. He chuckled lightly.

"Night, love."

"Night Tom."