Tom Holland/ Peter Parker imagines:

A Jar of Nutella:

It had been a hard day. Your stupid boss was a dick, a customer had been a nightmare, and worst of all, you were hungry. Amazing. All you really wanted to do was curl up on the sofa and fall alseep watching Netflix. But of course, the best day ever couldn't be completed without the ending.

Carelessly you threw on a pair of loose shorts and one of Tom's tops. Who cares if it was a few sizes to big? It was comfortable and that's all that mattered. Rubbing your eyes you plodded over to the sofa. You were more than ready to pass out after a long day. After all, it would be exactly the same tomorrow.

Just as you were about to drift off to dreamland, you heard the click of the door opening. You froze. What if you were being robbed? What if someone was breaking in? The only person who could get in was Tom, but he was probably work-

"Y/N?" Your body was in a comfortable enough position so you decided not to move. You heard footsteps coming into the living room, slowly and quietly. Then they stopped; a chuckle quickly followed.

"Y/N!" Tom whined. "I have something for you." You groaned in reply. Soon enough his arms were around your waist. You only moved to make room for him on the sofa, allowing him to pull you into him. Instantly you snuggled against his chest.

"Y/N, I think you're going to like it!" Another groan.

"It begins with N..." You were still uninterested. It would have to be something really good to get you up

"N-U-T-E-L-L-A?" You sat up quicker than you could say chocolate. Tom laughed, before reaching next to him and grabbing something.

"Ta da!" Your eyes widened. In one hand, Tom held the biggest jar of Nutella you had ever seen. In the other, a spoon. Tears of joy pricked your eyes. With shaky hands, you took the beauty from him. A grin was plastered on his face; you looked adorable.

"Tom..." He loved to make you happy.

You quickly gave him a kiss on his cheek before taking the lid off the Nutella and desperately trying to rip it open. Tom couldn't contain the laughter that came out of his mouth. Taking the spoon, you took a big scoop and brought up to your lips. Your eyes shut as you tasted the nutty-chocolate spread in your mouth. A moan rose in your throat. It sounded wrong, considering it was Nutella. But... well, it was NUTELLA.

You put the lid back on and hugged it tightly to my chest. You turned to look at Tom.

"Your welcome?" You rolled your eyes, pressing your lips against his in a short but loving kiss. You loved how happy he looked that he made you happy; that's why you loved him.

But then you remembered that you had a massive jar of chocolate delicacy waiting for you. That made you instantly turn you attention away from the adorable human being next to you.

"I love you." You muttered.

Tom squeezed you waist, pecking your cheek.

"I love you too." You unscrewed the jar once again, turning to face Tom.

A cheeky smile rose on your lips. "I was talking to the Nutella."

I was so happy because I opened my cupboard and found an unopened jar of Nutella! I legit forgot I had brought it!

Thanks for the votes on the last chapter, I love you all. xxx