Tom Holland Imagines

Tom Holland - Spider-Baby

(A/N: For this, I am fully away that Yom was 20-21 during Spider-Man Homecoming so imagine you got married at 20, got it? Cause who cares about early pregnancy? Well many people do but that ain't the point, point is, I don't care about the ages, I just needed him in the spider suit!)

"No... no... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, not now!" (Y/N) screamed. She held her stomach and bent over slightly, breathing heavily as she gripped the kitchen side. She groaned in pain as she started to stumble to her phone.

She called her best friend (F/N), telling her about he situation at hand. Terrified. She hadn't gone through this before. "(F/N)!" She yelled.
'Woah, woah, woah! (Y/N)! What's wrong?'
"I'm in labour, help me!"
'WHAT?! You're not due for another week!'
"Well I guess that they're gonna be like The Flash, they arrive quick-" (Y/N) was cut off by an extreme pain.
'I'll be over in a minute, just breathe ok?'
"Oh, I TOTALLY DID NOT THINK OF THAT! THANK YOU FOR THAT! I WAS PLANNING ON SUFFOCATING MYSELF!" She yelled.
'You need to calm down, I'm getting in my car now, I'll see you soon, just hang in there.'
(F/N) said simply. (Y/N) hung up and leant against the side once more, trying her best to deal with the pain.

After a couple minutes, (F/N) unlocked the door with the key that (Y/N) gave her years ago. "Alright, lets go, lets go, lets go! C'mon, we are going to the hospital!" (F/N) said, rushing to help (Y/N). "Do you want me to call Tom?" She asked the pregnant woman.
"No, no you can't, he's at work, and he'll worry and owww...."
"Who do you want me to call?"
"Just... just call Robert!"

*time skip cause who wants to explain child birth?*

Tom's P.O.V

I was on the Spider-Man Homecoming set. I was in costume, in the middle of a scene. I was doing the one when Peter is on the roof at the party. I was about to say my line when Robert stopped everyone, yelling at the top of his lungs to get my attention.

"TOM! TOM, SOMETHING SUPER IMPORTANT HAS HAPPENED!"
"Robert? What are doing? I'm kind of in the middle of something!" I scolded him. I regretted it after though cause I mean... he's RDJ...

"No, you don't understand, this is like... hu- huge... just... woo, gimme a sec, I ran all the way here from like, I dunno, wherever my car is, there was traffic so yeah..."
"You said it was important, so what's happening?" I asked. Robert was still panting and bent over with his hands on his knees. "Your wife... and... and there's... Jesus Christ, I wasn't like this a second ago... Ok, uh, wife, pregnant, labour, baby, don't know if born yet, but still, might wanna go now kid!" He said. My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped. "WHAT?! MY KID IS BEING BORN?! WHAT FUCKING HOSPITAL?!" I shouted.
"Umm... I don't know, the one a little bit from your hotel... although now that I think about it, they told me not to tell you..." Robert said in realisation.
"Don't care, I'm going!" I ran to my car, still in my Spider-Man suit. I sped all the way to the hospital and asked for my wife.

When I got the room number, which they were reluctant to give me considering my current dress, I ran through the halls. Eventually I got to the room. I gently opened three door, slightly out of breath.

I saw (Y/N) lying in a bed, holding a tiny baby. "I missed it..." I whispered. (Y/N) looked up at me and smiled. "Trust me, I think that's a good thing."
"What do you mean?" I laughed.
"I may or may not have almost broken (F/N)'s fingers..." she giggled sheepishly. "How did you know?" She asked.
"Robert told me, then realised he shouldn't have, told me that, but I still came." I explained quickly.
"I expected nothing less."
"Boy or girl?"
"Boy." She smiled sweetly at me. I smiled in reply, almost like a silent 'I love you' we no longer need words to say it. We just look at each other and know.

I walked over to my wife and new born son. I cooed at the sleeping baby. "He's so cute..." I said in a slight whisper.
"Well, I'm glad, I'd be worried otherwise!" She chuckled. I looked into her eyes deeply. Gorgeous... no wonder the baby is so adorable... (Y/N) is his mother.

"Can I hold him?" I asked. She nodded, lifting him slightly for me to hold. "How does it feel to hold you're son for the first time?"
"A-amazing..." I sniffed. My eyes watered and I felt tears pour down my cheeks. I heard the door open and looked to see all my friends.

Everyone quietly said hey and then looked at our son. "Everyone, we'd like you to meet: Lucas Holland!" (Y/N) smiles cheekily.
"Lucas?" I asked.
"I remember, on one of our dates we were just talking and you said about how much you loved the name Lucas..." at that I started to cry more.

Everyone awed. For hours people were gushing over Lucas while (Y/N) and I just hugged. After a little while, Lucas was handed back to (Y/N) who cuddled him for a small bit before putting him in the cot. All of our friends left and we were left alone. "I love you, you and my son..." I told her, my cheeks become stained with tears once more.
"And I love both my boys, Spider-Man and Spider-Baby." She laughed as tears now stained her cheeks.

Finally the beginning of our own family.