Tom Holland Imagines

Anniversary

"Shut up,Tom!You don't understand!"

"Look,I understand that you wanted it to be perfect.I'm sorry it didn't go as planned.But let's not jump ahead of ourselves and make a stupid decision that we're gonna regret later, okay?"

But you had already made up your mind.You looked at him.He knew that face all too well.There was no going back now.There was nothing he could do to fix this.

"No",he says,shaking his head.

"Tom"

"No"

"Listen...I think we should.I think it'd be best, you know"

"Y/n, just take a minute.Just think about what we're doing here.Don't make me go through this."

"Stop being such a drama queen",you say,giving him a quick peck on his cheek,laughing at him.

"Can't we just buy another cake?"

~flashback~

It was your 2 year anniversary with Tom.You both had decided to buy a cake to celebrate but thought it'd be fun if you tried to bake one together.You were having your friends come over in the evening so you wanted the cake ready before they came.

You had everything planned out,Tom would butter the pans so that it wouldn't stick while you mixed the flour and the baking powder in the bowl.It was Tom's job to beat the eggs.You were busy concentrating on the batter when he says

"Hey,look at these babies".He smirks,showing off and flexing his biceps as he beats the eggs,frantically,spilling some on the floor.He looked so cute.You knew he was clearly getting bored but you had to make this perfect.

"Quit messing,Tommy",you say,shooting him a look,trying hard to hide a blush.He sticks his tongue in response.Such a dork,you think,a smile tugging at your lips.

You turn back to concentrate on your work.

Before you knew it, he was standing right behind you, his arms snake around your waist from behind,till there was practically no space between the two of you.You could feel his breath tickling your neck, as he whispers in your ears,

"Love,if you're trying to hide that dangerously cute smile of yours then you should know that you're doing a really bad job.Besides I thought you liked it when I messed around"

You quickly catch your breath as he places a kiss on your neck.

"Tom",you say.

Another kiss on your jaw.

"We should get this done"

"It can wait",he says as he turns you around and starts kissing you hungrily.You smile against the kiss,"Tom,the cake"

"Shut up",he says before pressing your lips with his again.You finally give in kissing him back,bringing your hands around his neck and tugging lightly at his hair.He squeezes your hips as you deepen the kiss.He picks you up effortlessly and places you on the counter.

"Shit",he curses under his breath,breaking off from the kiss as you knocks off some of the items on the counter.Fortunately,he catches one of them just in time,before it would have smashed on the floor.He turns to look at you with his wide eyes and a relieved expression because otherwise they would have to clean up the mess too.You laugh at him.

"Phew,that was close",as he holds your face again."So Where were we?"

Your foreheads were touching.

"Tommyyy...",you start."The cake",you manage playfully dodge and escape as he tries to kiss you again.

He pouts like a little kid at this.God,this boy is going to be the death of me,you think to yourself,smiling.

"But we're definitely finishing this later",you whisper in his ears,pressing a kiss to his cheek,leaving his face in shade of red.He grins as he helps you off the counter, and once you got off, he says-

"Let's make cake!!",pumping his fists in the air, now too excited to finish the cake.

After you finish with the batter,you popped it in the oven.Now all that was left to do was clean up the mess in the kitchen and wait for the cake to bake.Tom was washing the dishes at the sink when you walked up behind him to wash your hands which were covered in the batter,but you used a little too much force than necessary to open the tap,so the water gushed out and splashed from the dishes he was washing and spilled all over, drenching Tom in the process.He had  his eyes closed and his mouth was wide open in shock.His curls were still dripping.

You burst out laughing.

"You know what,I'm not even sorry",you say,in between your laughs.

"C'mere you".

He starts walking towards you,obviously planning to smolder you.Naturally,you try to escape but he's too fast and grabs you in a bear hug .As a reflex playfully push away his face as he tries to get closer.You had forgotten that you still hadn't washed off the batter from your hands,so now Tom's face looked like he spent the last hour rubbing mud on his face(It was chocolate cake).To be frank,you were shocked too,you didn't mean to do that but oh,well,you thought.

"Oops?"

His face was priceless.

After recovering from the initial shock,he gives you a cheeky smile.He wasn't planning on giving up.

"Oh no,you didn't",he says before chasing after you.He chases you around the dining table.You were making your way to the living room when he wraps his arms around you from behind and lifting you up in the air.You let off a scream,laughing at the same time.He swings you around so you were facing him now and you wrap your legs around his waist as he carries you.You sometimes forget how strong this guy is.

He rubs his face with yours,you bring your hands to his face in return and soon you were both covered in cake batter.You kiss him back,laughing,both your faces in a awful mess by now.

He deepens the kiss,kissing you with such passion that it leaves you breathless.Before you knew it,he was carrying you to the bedroom.You hop off of him once you reach your room,and almost sprint your way to the washroom to wash your face.You splash cold water on your face and wipe it with a clean towel as quick as you can,when Tom enters in the bathroom.He does the same as you wait for him in the doorway.He wipes his face with the towel,as he comes closer to you,his eyes dark,never leaving yours.He swiftly throws the towel to the ground,before he starts kissing  you,hungrily.He leads you back to the bed and practically throws you on top off the bed and takes off his shirt,before climbing on top of you.

~flashback ends

After a long make out session,you guys had fallen asleep and completely forgot about the  cake.And for the cake,Well, let's just say that was an epic fail.It now laid on the counter,looking like an ancient and dry looking piece of brown metal.You and Tom stare at the thing,poking it with a knife.You had no choice but to make another one and Tom didn't want to.He had absolutely no patience when it came to cooking.Hence the argument in the beginning.

You consider the idea of buying another cake like he said,but had told parents and everything how you guys  were gonna try to bake the  cake this time.Of course,they didn't believe you were going through with it because it wasn't a secret that you both sucked at cooking.

"You know,we could always just buy a cake and tell em we made it ourselves",Tom tries to persuade you.

That is so tempting.

"But-"

He starts giving you the puppy dog eyes and takes your hands,pulling you towards him.You knew no matter how hard you tried there was no defeating those eyes,no point in arguing.

"Alright,but if anyone asks,we made it by all by ourselves"

"I promise"He says holding out his pinky finger.You shake  your head at him as you give in.He bends down to give you a kiss.You smile against his lips,

"I hate it when you do that"

"Why?"he says,smirking.

"Makes me feel like agreeing to anything",You say,pressing your lips to his.

Ignore if there's any mistakes,Im too lazy to edit them,meh.

Hope u guys like it!!