Tom Holland Imagines

Nephew (T.H.)

1st Person POV

My brother is off to work again, leaving me in charge of his six year old son, Parker. Before I go any further, yes my brother and nephew are fans of Spider-Man. Hint the name Parker.

"Dang it, Haz," I mumbled to myself, reading his text message from his.

Hazzer
hey sunshine, mind
going to mine and Tom's
hotel and getting his phone,
he left it there again,
and his tennis shoes, and
coming down to the set?

Sunshine ☀️
his shoes?

Hazzer
we were in a bit
of a rush today...

Sunshine ☀️
okay, okay, but
I'm babysitting my
nephew today so he
has to come with

Hazzer
thank you, thank you,
thank you, m'lady.
I owe you

Sunshine ☀️
you better Hazzer

This isn't the first time your boyfriend has forgotten something, but shoes? Really?

"Hey Parker," I called from the living room. Parker was grabbing something from his room, so when he came running into the living room, he had his Spider-Man action figure. "We have to go on an adventure, and it's very important because my boyfriend forgot his shoes."

"Auntie Y/N, Auntie Y/N, can Spider-Man come as well?" Parker exclaims, throwing his figure up into the air.

"Yes, Spider-Man can come as well." I laugh, taking my nephew's hand with my own. I buckle Parker into the car with him swinging the Spider-Man legs all over the place.

Originally, Tom gave me the extra hotel key while him and Haz have the other one. For times like this, that happen pretty often, is why I have the key in the first place.

"Okay, Parker, when we are in here, just sit on one of the beds and do not touch anything." I say to my nephew. He nods his head and I put the card into the slot so I can open the room.

Parker ran in first, jumping onto the bed closet to him, which is Tom's. Haz had the other bed, or he "claimed" it first. I ran around the hotel trying to find a pair of shoes and a phone.

Turns out, Tom's phone was hidden underneath his pillows, like last time, and his shoes in two different places. I turn back to Parker, who now has a hat on his head, well Tom's hat. And Parker looks so adorable in his hat since it is too big for his little head.

I buckled up Parker again once we left the hotel, but this time he was going on and on about how great Spider-Man is and how the movie will be great.

"Yeah, and he's going to shoot is webs at all the bad guys and-and fling through the city of Queens!" Parker exclaimed, making Spider-Man flip in his hands.

"Do you know what school Spider-Man goes too?" I ask him, turning into the set area.

"Spider-Man doesn't go to school, Peter Parker does and he goes to the science school of smart people." Parker says matter-of-factly. He looks out the window, tilting his head in confusion. "Where are we Auntie Y/N?"

"This is where my boyfriend and his best friend works," I said, stopping the car. Parker got out as well, meeting me outside the car. He quickly took my hand, with Spider-Man in the other. When Parker gets nervous or scared, he will often take his parent's hands or mine, especially in a newer place.