Tom Holland Imagines

Kidnap (2)

I Was Either Asleep Or Dead.
It Was Pitch Black. I Was On A Bed With Some Sort Was Restraint On My Wrist And Ankles.
"Great Your Up" I Hear A Voice Say. I Jump.
"No Need To Be Scared Love!" He Says " Who Are You? Where Am I? Why Are You Doing This?" I Ask. I Could Give Him A Whole List Of Questions.
"I'm Tom Holland, Your In My House And Because I Want To" He Answers All Of My Questions
"Now I Will Let You Go Eventually But First Let's Go Over Some Ground Rules! Yeah?" He Says
"First You May Not Escape. If You Do I Will Know And Find You. You Always Have To Call Me Sir, And If You Don't You Will Receive A Punishment. And You Will Always Follow Me. Even If Are Walking Downstairs. Also, You Have To Do As I Say, You Don't And You Will Receive A Punishment"
He Goes Over Rules For 15 Minutes Until He Offers Me Something To Eat And Drink. I Decline Being To Nervous To Eat.
"Well, We Should Get Some Sleep, Yeah? We Have A Big Day Tomorrow" He Says.
"I-I Don't Have Any Cloths" I Say. "Don't Worry Sweetheart, I Got You Covered" He Says.
I Walk Upstairs With Him And Walk To His Closet.
Surprisingly, He Has A Whole Stack Of Girl Clothing.
He Pulls Out Some Jogging Shorts And A Oversized Sweatshirt Which Is Probably His.
As He Leaves I Get Changed. Will I Ever Go Back Home? That's My Concern.
I Open The Door To See Tom On The Bed. Shirtless. His Blanket Covering His Bottom Half.
He Pats The Empty Side Next To Him.
"Can We Get Another Bed?" I Ask Him
"Why Sweetie?" He Asks
"You Must Obey Me!" He Says. I Lay Down On The Empty Spot As Toms Hands Grip My Waist.
There Is No Way I Could Escape. Even If I Tried.
I Could Feel My Eyelids Getting Heavier And Heavier. Soon Enough, I'm Sleeping