#mcuspidey

Tom was struggling. 

how does he look so PRETTY looking like that I swear I would do ANYTHING he asked sjdjjd

and combine THAT gif with THIS????

HONESTLY

ofc, babe! i love you sm!

6k sleepover

when you walked into the apartment and you didn’t see tom on the couch or hear tessa’s paws scrape against the hardwood floors, you felt your heart drop slightly. you kicked your heels off, walking down the hallway and to your bedroom, the sight of your husband and his dog on your shared bed making you calm down. 

you quickly changed into one of tom’s hoodies, throwing on a pair of leggings and tying your hair up before climbing in the bed next to him, your hands playing with his hair. he rolled over onto the side that was facing you, eyes fluttering open.

“morning sleeping beauty.” you giggled, a smile forming on his face. he rolled his eyes playfully at you, moving to lay his head on your chest. the top of his head was tucked under your chin, his one arm wrapping around you as the other tapped against the bit of exposed skin on his stomach. you smiled, pressing a kiss to his hair.

he grabbed his phone from his sweatshirt pocket, looking at the time,”what do you wanna do for dinner, love?”

you shrugged, hands playing with hair,”whatever you want, baby.”

he hummed before dialing the number to one of your favorite pizza places, pressing the speaker as he placed the phone down on your stomach. you smiled, the phone ringing 3 times before someone picked up.

“mr. holland!” you were greeted with the familiar italian accent,”how’re you? how’s the wife?”

you giggled as tom spoke,”we’re good, gino! how are you?”

“good, good,” he said,”the usual for the lovebirds tonight?”

“you got it.”

“alright, delivery is gonna be a little longer than usual, people love pizza on fridays.” 

tom let out a chuckle,”that’s alright! we know you won’t let us down, gino.”

“never!” he said,”i’ll get it into the oven and have it on it’s way to you!”

“thank you, man.”

“anything for you, mr. holland,” the italian man’s smile could be heard over the phone,”hug the wife for me.”

“will do! have a good night, gino!”

“you too!”

you laughed as tom hung up the phone, a smile on his face.

“he’s adorable.” you said, shaking your head.

“i’m even more adorable though, right?” he asked, sitting up and moving between your legs. you rolled your eyes, hands moving to his shoulders as he hovered over you.

“whatever you say.”