stepdad!tom who doesn’t particularly like you, in fact he finds you irritating and spoiled rotten. he still finds himself overly involved in what you’re doing, fearing that you’re reckless behavior will impact his reputation. you appear so bold and strong but the lack of a father figure makes you want his approval even though you’re not the biggest fan of him either. he’s so cold and controlling towards you, giving you orders he expects you to obey without questions and setting rules that are nearly impossible to follow without upsetting him in some way.
when he finds out about your sexually deviant behavior his treatment only gets worse. he feels incredibly possessive over you, telling himself that he only felt that way because of your role in his plans and not because of his sexual attraction towards you. he starts to punish you, cursing the men who dare step foot into your bedroom alone and claiming that they were only interested in you to get an inside look at what tom is going to do next.
you grow more and more sexually frustrated as time goes on, resorting to rutting against your pillow or pushing your fingers inside of yourself to get off. tom can hear you and he loves hearing how needy you get. he makes comments about his disgusting you are, telling you he heard you through the walls or he could smell your scent as soon as he opened the door to your room.
he secretly hopes that one day you’ll ask him for help.
could you do a dad!tom fic? more like step dad tom, maybe the reader walks in on her son and tom tom getting along with each other & it makes her happy :)
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(A/N) no bc i had a hard time figuring out what to title this so i’m sorry about the title- and thank you so much for requesting! everyone who requested you’re angels fr <3
summary ↠ walking in on your son and tom having fun with each other was something you didn’t know you needed to see.
pairing ↠ tom holland x mom!reader
warnings ↠ just fluff
taglist | masterlist
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walking into your home, the sound of giggles and playful screams filled your ears. you caught sight of your little son play fighting tom in your living room. you pouted at the adorable scene in frontof you and you didn't dare interrupt their fun.
it warmed your heart to see the two loves of your life get along with each other. after a while you cleared your throat, giggling when their heads perked up to look at you.
"are you losing a fight to a four year old? i can't imagine how bruised your ego is right now." you spoke up.
your little one shot up and ran over to you hugging your legs as tight as he could. "mommy, i beat tom! did you see me?" he beamed up at you.
“i saw buddy, you're so strong!” you ruffled his hair and pressed a kiss to his head. "can you clean up your toys so we can get ready for dinner?" he nodded and trotted over to the heap of toys on the floor.
"hey love," tom walked over to you, greeting you with a kiss. "when did you get here?"
“a little while ago. i was just watching you two, i love seeing you guys play together.”
"oh darling, i don't think he was playing. that kids got a mean right hook. we should probably get him into boxing." he rubbed his right shoulder soothingly, drawing a laugh from you.
"i'll look into it." out of the corner of your eye you saw how your son, who was paying too much attention to tom to be listening to your conversation, was mimicking toms stance. it made your heart swell knowing that he accepted tom into his life as his father figure.
“tom, he really likes you." you smiled.
“oh, i don't know. we were just bored, didn't have anything else to do." tom shrugged and looked down to hide the smile on his face. hearing you confirm it meant the world to him.
“no, he does. i've never seen him so comfortable with anyone but me. he adores you.”
“really? well, that's good. because i love him a lot, and i love you.”
Summary: Tom has an emergency meeting and asks you to babysit. You say yes, determined to get his daughter to be comfortable around you
Pairing: Dad!Tom x reader
Word count: 1516
Notes: not edited...kinda hate this but I needed to write something so I can get out of my writers block
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“Hey I need a favor” You barely opened the door as Tom rushed into the apartment, “Can you please watch Issy while I go to this meeting?” He asked, clearly in a rush. You didn’t even notice the small child attached to his hand. You bit your lip nervously, Issy was still shy around you and Tom had never let you be alone with her.
“Are you sure you want me to do it?” You asked. He nodded his head, “I know you’ll do a great job, think of it as a day to bond with her” He smiled as he grabbed your hand, “Please it’s just a few hours”
You glanced at the shy 5 year old who was looking around your apartment. Tom had always been protective of his daughter and you knew that it was taking a lot of trust for him to leave you alone with her. You took a deep breath, “Sure I’ll watch her, it would be nice for her to not run away from me every time I’m at your house”
Tom sighed in relief, “thank you so much I’ll get back as soon as possible”. He crouched down to be face to face with Issy, “y/n is going to watch you while daddy goes to a meeting so be nice and have fun, I’ll see you when I get back” He kissed her cheek before getting up and turning to you, “she’s allergic to peanuts, her asthma medicine is in her bag, and her nap time is- ”
“ at 2:15” you interrupted him, “Tom I got this I’ll call you if anything goes wrong, you’re going to be late for your meeting”. He sighed and kissed your cheek, “I’ll be back as soon as possible thanks you”
You shut the door as he rushed out of your apartment, “So Issy what do you want to do?” She stared at you blankly not saying a word. You bit your lip, “Do you want to watch some T.V?” She ignored you, walking around your living room staring at your paintings on the wall. She pointed to one of the artworks, “that’s pretty” she mumbled
You smiled, “I made that”. Her head quickly turned to you before looking back at the wall. You sighed in disappointment, you really liked Tom and it made you sad that his daughter didn’t like you, but you were determined to bond with her one way or another. “Have you ever painted before?”
She shook her head as she sat on the couch. Her answer shocked you, your earliest memory was painting pictures for your parents to hang around the house. You smiled as an idea came to you, “Do you want to paint a picture so Daddy can hang on your wall?”
Issy smiled and nodded as she got up from the couch. “Okay but we need to go to the art store first for supplies” you said as you grabbed her coat, helping her put it on. The walk to the store wasn’t long and the second you entered Issy looked around in awe. She held your hand tightly as you guided her through the small shop, “what colors do you want?” You asked once you reached the paint aisle.
Issy started at the large shelves, “I like pink” she said as she grabbed the pink colored paint and threw it in the basket. “I like pink too” You chuckled. She smiled in amusement, “I also like green and blue” she continued until almost every color of the rainbow we’re placed in the small basket.
“Okay next we need to get you brushed and canvases” You said as she grabbed your hand. You could help but wonder if she was grabbing your hand because she didn’t want to get lost or because she trusts you. You quickly grabbed a pack of brushes and a 10 pack of canvases.
When you returned to your apartment you sat the 5 year old on the couch, letting her watch cartoons as covered the floor with trash bags and set up the paint area. “Can I paint that one?” she pointed to the art on the wall, it was a sunflower in the sky, a painting you made when you were a teen. You chuckled, “You can paint whatever you want”
It took a few minutes of her watching you before she became confident enough to grab the brush. You watched in amusement as she smeared the paint all over the canvas smiling with each stroke of the brush. You grabbed your phone quickly, sending a picture to Tom before returning back to your artwork.
After an hour of painting you both were finally finished, “Can I see?” Issy asked as you put your brush down. You turned the picture to show her the frog you made. She giggled and showed you hers. “That’s so cool” You praised as you set them on the counter to dry.
“Daddy’s gonna be mad that we got paint on our clothes” She said looking down at her stained pants and shirt. You chuckled “I have one of his shirts you can wear as a dress” She quickly stood up, rushing to grab your hand as you guided her to your bedroom. You sat her on the bed as you looked through your dresser, pulling out one of Tom’s t-shirts and handing it to her. You grabbed a change of clothes for yourself, “I’ll get dressed in the bathroom just yell if you need me”
She nodded as you left the room. You quickly changed your clothes before going to the living room to clean up. “Can we watch cartoons?” You turned around to see Issy standing tiredly in Tom’s shirt. She was way too small for it but it made her look adorable. You glanced at the clock noticing that it was around her nap time, “sure” You smiled as you turned on the T.V.
You both sat on the couch quietly watching Curious George. You glanced at the small children when you heard a yawn leave her mouth, as she laid down her head landing on your lap. You smiled to yourself, happy that she was somewhat comfortable with you.
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Tom was worried. You hadn’t answered any of his calls and weren’t texting him back. He knew you would never do anything to hurt Issy but he was afraid something bad had happened to the both of you. He quickly made an excuse to leave the meeting early and rushed to his car. Thankful that your apartment was only a few blocks away.
He tried calling you again, his anxiety only increasing when you didn’t pick up. “Come on y/n” he whispered to himself as he parked his car. He looked around his car trying to find the spare key you gave him.
As he reached your apartment he listened carefully from the other side of the door, only hearing the faint sounds of curious george. He quickly unlocked the door, sighing in relief when he saw the both of you on the couch asleep.
He couldn’t help but smile at how adorable you both looked cuddled on the small couch. He quickly took a picture before kneeling down, “Wake up sleepy head” he whispered as he kissed your forehead. Your eyes shot open quickly, “what’s wrong? Where’s the kid?”
“Babe you’re literally holding her calm down” Tom chuckled, “You didn’t answer my calls so I left the meeting early to come a check on you”
You let out a deep breath as you rubbed your eyes, “We must’ve fallen asleep watching cartoons”
“Yeah well I gotta take her home my mom wants her to spend the night” Tom smiled as he moved to wake up the sleeping child. “Issy it’s daddy wake up we gotta get you to grandma’s”
She groaned and rubbed her eyes, “But I want to stay” she said in a sleepy whisper. Your heart swelled at how adorable she was. Tom chuckled in surprise, “You can come back another time grandma made brownies”
She let out a sigh as she slowly climbed off the couch to get her coat, “why is she wearing my shirt” Tom asked in confusion. “We painted today” She said happily as you moved to get the dried pictures. You handed it to the excited child who quickly showed it to her father, “It’s a flower” she said
Tom chuckled, “it’s amazing sweetie, we’ll hang it in your room when we get home”. He stood up quickly pulling you into him by the hips, “thank you for watching her”
“No problem", You smiled and gave him a quick kiss, “I actually had a great time” You pulled away from him as you felt a small tug on your shirt. You looked down watching as Issy hugged your leg, “Can we paint again?”
You chuckled, “Next time we see each other we’ll hang out and get ice cream okay”. She smiled and hugged you again before grabbing her fathers hand. You waved goodbye as they left the apartment.
summary: tom and your daughter are finally getting along
stepdad!tom x mum!reader
w/c 760
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you often had late shifts at work that meant you were used to arriving home to a quiet house. normally by the time you got home, scarlett was already asleep in bed and tom was drifting off on the couch trying his best to wait up for you.
scarlett was yet to warm up to the man you were dating completely. they had their moments together, often when she was sleepy and didn’t have to energy to argue with him, but most of the time she was set on the idea that tom wasn’t her dad and he wouldn’t ever be.
today for some reason was very different though, you entered the house to an unfamiliar loud echo of laughter. giggles coming from your four year old and loud off-key singing from your boyfriend.
you placed your stuff down on the counter before making your way to the living room to see what all the laughing was about.
the sight in front of you made your heart completely melt, your little girl settled in tom’s arms, the man swaying the giggling girl around.
one of her arms was around his neck while her other had her fingers linked in his much larger ones.
he was singing along to the disney song playing through his phone speaker, practically gliding around the room with the toddler in his arms as if the pair were dancing in a ballroom. she was almost screeching with laughter, so loud you weren’t sure how she wasn’t deafening your boyfriend, but it was making him smile so wide that it was probably worth it.
the song soon came to an end, a chorus of ‘again, again’ coming from your little girl.
“no angel, we said that was the last one.” she pouted her lips at him, making that face that she knew he couldn’t resist. tom was a complete sucker for his girls, even when scarlett was having one of her moods. “got to get you to bed before your mum comes home.”
you were leaning against the doorway with a smile on your face, mentally debating whether you wanted to tell them that it was too late.
“but, she won’t be mad,” she whined, laying her head on his shoulder. you knew your bub like the back of your hand and you could tell she was getting tired, but she was just having too much fun to let it end.
“come on.” he placed a kiss to her head, still not noticing you as he led her up the stairs to her room.
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tom had been working today, having countless interviews and meetings he had to attend for his latest movie, so scarlett had spent the day at her dads until he could come home.
the house, more specifically the kitchen, had become a mess after scarlett got home, tom having to cook for her after finding out her dad hadn’t.
between dinner and entertaining the toddler for the rest of the night, he hadn’t gotten anytime to actually clean up a little bit before you got home, so now he had that to do in such a short span of time .
he glanced at the clock on the wall, furrowing his eyebrows at the fact that you still weren’t home, little did he know you were actually changing into your pyjamas for the night in your room. you’d snuck upstairs while he’d been tucking lettie in.
“hi there,” you said, startling the man slightly as he wiped down the counter.
“hey, how long have you been home?”
“a little while,” you confirmed, watching his face fall slightly. the corners of your lips twitched into a grin, teasing that you knew your bub had been out of bed past her bedtime. “so, did you have fun?” you asked, wrapping your arms around his waist from behind. he laughed nervously, glancing over his shoulder to check that you weren’t mad.
“if i say no will you be less mad at me?” he asked. you giggled, pressing a kiss to his cheek before moving back away from his body.
“‘m not mad, you really looked like you were bonding.”
a grin broke out on his face, tom turning around so he could properly face you for the first time the early morning of that same day. your arms snaked around his neck, one of your hands threading into the bottom of his messy curls.
“think she’s really starting to like me,” he mumbled, planting his hands on your waist affectionately.
Summary: Your valentine’s plans with your fiancé get slightly set back when you get called in to work, leaving Tom to spend the day with your daughter.
Word count - 4,017
Warnings - One brief mention of throwing up, i think that’s it?
Unfortunately for you and Tom, you’d been called into work on the morning of the 14th, based on ‘emergency’. It was all very last minute and caused a lot of stress for your fiancé, even if he tried to promise you that it wasn’t a big deal and he could sort something, but anyone would be stressed while finding out their plans for the day had been spontaneously ruined that same morning without warning.
You originally had plans to go on a family trip to the zoo during the day, wanting to show Scarlett all the adorable animals that she’s never had the pleasure of seeing in person. Then you were meant to be heading to a romantic dinner with Tom at the same fancy restaurant he took you to, to propose. All while his mum watched Scarlett for you so you both got some well deserved time together.
“I’ll just shift the reservation, it’s okay,” he promised you, kissing your shoulder as you tied back your hair to keep it out of your face.
“You’re an angel,” you whispered, making sure to press a lasting kiss to his lips. You could tell he was exhausted, and you didn’t blame him, it was barely even four in the morning and you were already up and ready to leave the house.
You couldn’t leave without making a hundred percent sure he was okay with you heading in, moving over to where he’d tucked himself under the covers again, trying to shield his bare upper half from the cold morning air.
He’d planned on getting some more sleep before your munchkin woke up and decided she needed her stepdad to feed her instantly, something she did often.
“I still feel bad, ‘m sorry.” He shook his head, cupping your cheek with his large hand.
“You have nothing to worry about,” he chuckled, finding some amusement in the idea of you feeling so guilty about something you couldn’t control, especially when the issue was so easily resolved.
You rested your head on his bare chest for a few seconds, just until you really had to leave so you wouldn’t be late.
“I’ll take Scarlett out somewhere, still got to win her over.” You rolled your eyes at his words, pecking his lips one more time before standing up.
“You know she loves you already,” you mumbled, referring to all the moments the two had shared over the few years you and Tom had been together.
“No, she loves my cooking.”
You scrunched up your nose, feigning disgust. “I don’t know why.” Tom scoffed, his heart fluttering when you let out that silly giggle that he adored.
“Y/N?” he called. You hummed. “Happy valentine’s day.”
You placed one more kiss on his lips, taking your time to study his face as you pulled away. “Happy valentine’s day Tom.” You waved goodbye without letting him say anything else, not wanting anymore distractions that could risk making you late, closing your bedroom door behind you.
“Mummy?” You turned your head at the sound of your angel’s sleepy voice, seeing her standing in her bedroom door. She looked like the cutest little thing, hair all messed up from the way she’d slept, in her Disney pyjamas, rubbing her tired eyes with her first while her teddy bear was squeezed as close as possible to her chest.
“What’s wrong bub? You should be asleep.” She waddled over to you, wrapping her arms tightly around your legs. Your fingers threaded in her hair, trying to tame the flyaway strands, tucking them back into her scrunchie loosely.
“I heard you awake,” she mumbled, almost falling asleep in the position she was in. You pouted, leaning down to kiss her head.
“Mummy has to go to work,” you said, seeing the frown forming on her face. “I’ll be back later, but that means we can’t go to the zoo.”
If she had the energy she probably would’ve thrown a tantrum right then and there, but taking into account the utter exhaustion consuming her tiny body, meant she didn’t have the effort to argue. All she could do was flash you her typical pout and puppy dog eyes, but even those weren’t enough to win you over this time.
“Why don’t you go get in with Tom for a bit, get some cuddles?” You were always trying to encourage her to do more with Tom, praying that she would get along with him well enough to accept him. She did at least like his cooking, so that was a start.
She hummed, placing a sloppy toddler kiss on your cheek before shuffling down the hall to your room. You chuckled to yourself, grabbing your keys, jacket and any other necessity, leaving your daughter and fiancé to spend the day together.
Tom couldn’t fall asleep until he knew you were on your way, his subconscious telling him that he couldn’t let you be late by getting distracted with something in the house.
That meant that Tom felt the tiny body that was crawling onto the large bed, climbing under the covers on your empty side.
“Hi,” she whispered, laying her head on your pillow. The man laughed silently, noting how much she was like you with her mannerisms. He asked if she was okay, checking she wasn’t in here because of a nightmare.
“Mummy said I could come get cuddles.” The girl often liked Tom more when she didn’t have the energy to be mean, so at times like this she was often very affectionate towards him.
“Of course, c’mere.” She shuffled closer to him, curling her body into his chest while her head rested on his shoulder. Tom pressed a light kiss to her temple, soothingly rubbing her back until her breathing evened out and he was sure she was asleep.
He wasn’t too far behind her, letting his own wave of exhaustion crash over him until he was back into the deep slumber he’d been in before it was interrupted by your phone ringing.
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Tom and Scarlett ended up getting out of bed around 10. He’d sent the girl to the bathroom to do her business and brush her teeth while he made her breakfast, going over some ideas of what they could do for the day in his head.
“How do you feel about going to the aquarium today?” he asked, slipping a pancake onto her plate, letting her decorate it however she wanted. Her eyes widened and she rapidly nodded her head. Tom chuckled, preparing some breakfast for himself, taking a seat next to the girl at the kitchen island.
“Can we see the penguins?” she asked, filling the silence with the innocent question. She let out a squeal when Tom nodded, thanking him with the same amount of energy.
She finished her breakfast quickly, bouncing in her seat as she waited for Tom to tell her she could leave. “Go get dressed, we’ll go in a little while.” She didn’t have to be told twice, jumping down from the seat to run to her room.
Tom left to get dressed a few minutes after her, changing into some jeans, a plain white hoodie and a coat on top.
He waited by the front door for more than a few minutes, confused about what was taking the little girl so long.
Tom didn’t want to impose, he knew she was capable of getting ready herself, but he also didn’t know if something else had possibly gone wrong.
He headed to her room, knocking on the door before pushing it open. “Hey bug, what’s taking so long, you okay?” He could see the tears on her cheeks as she sat in front of the mirror, a hairbrush and a hair tie to her right. “What are the tears for?” He asked softly, bending down beside her to wipe them away.
“I can’t do my hair.” She sniffled, looking up at the man with those big eyes that looked exactly like yours. He was such a sucker for those eyes. “Do you want me to try?”
She nodded, handing him the stuff he needed. He brushed through the strands of her hair as carefully as he could, making sure to avoid brushing any tangles harshly, and apologising if he caught any anyway.
“Ponytail?” he asked. She nodded in confirmation. Tom wasn’t exactly a pro when it came to hair, he’d grown up with 3 brothers, so he didn’t really have anything to do with long hair until he spent those nights when you were drunk. He would always carelessly throw your hair into a bun or ponytail to keep it out of your face when you threw up, receiving a mumbled thank you from yourself.
You’d helped him learn the basics a while ago, teaching him how to do a simple braid and how to do a quick ponytail, but that was all he knew. He was never sure if his versions of the hairstyles would be up to Scarlett’s standards.
He pulled all the strands in, making sure there were no loose ones before wrapping the hair tie around them all, keeping them in place at the back of her head.
“Is that okay?” he asked. She nodded, standing up from her spot. Tom raked his eyes over her outfit, making sure socks were matching and everything was on right before guiding her to the entrance of the house.
She took a seat next to him on the stairs, swinging her legs while she waited for him to pass her, her shoes. She easily slipped them onto her feet, right then left, just like you always did when you were here.
“You think you can tie them yourself?” he asked. She nodded her head, grabbing a hold of the two pieces of white string on her left shoe.
“I’m a big girl,” she argued. Tom raised his hands in defense, muttering an okay.
Her big girl mindset didn’t last for long when she realised she in fact didn’t know how to tie her shoes. Tom tried to hide his smile, knowing this was going to happen.
“Tom?” She asked. He hummed, looking up from where he’d been putting on his shoes. She pointed down to the little converse that were on her feet, the laces messy and undone. “Can you do them, please?”
He tried his best to show her how to do it, but the girl got easily distracted, rambling on about all the different fishies she was going to see. He couldn’t be annoyed, finding it completely adorable how she babbled on.
“Alright, up?” He didn’t want to pick her up if she’d rather walk, not wanting to risk the girl throwing a tantrum so early on in the day. However, to Tom’s surprise, she agreed. She stood on her tiptoes, reaching her hands up to the sky, a signal that she wanted to be lifted up.
Tom scooped her up into his arms, resting her on his hip while he collected everything he needed to head out for the day.
Scarlett busied herself in playing with the chain around Tom’s neck, finding it intriguing for some unexplained reason.
He carried her out to his car, having to follow her instructions on how to get her into the car seat, it seemed to be a struggle for Tom everytime.
Once he was sure she was safely in her seat, Tom climbed into the driver’s seat, sending you a quick text to tell you they were heading out.
At one point during the short drive, Tom glanced through his mirror to see Scarlett quietly singing along to the radio, which he turned up so she could hear better, kicking her legs in her carseat happily.
The aquarium wasn’t too far away, and before Tom knew it they were inside and ready to look around. Scarlett complained about how it felt like it’d taken forever, clutching Tom’s hand with her tiny one as she dragged him towards what she thought looked most interesting.
“Look at that one!” she gasped, pointing to the vibrant coloured fish. Tom nodded, grinning down at the pure happiness on the little girl's face. The sudden vibration in his pocket made Tom jump. He pulled out his phone to see your contact lighting up his screen. He took a few steps back from her, so she was still in his eyeline but her loud squeals weren’t heard in his ear everytime she spotted a pretty fish.
“Hello?”
A smile creeped onto your face just at the sound of his voice, it was all you needed to hear to convince you you could make it till the end of your shift.
“Hi.”
“How are things?” You let out a sigh, glancing around the ward with a bored look.
“It’s okay, I guess, nothing much happened after this morning,” you explained. “How’s it going with Scarlett?” Tom smiled to himself, watching as the girl stared in awe at all the vibrantly coloured fish swimming in the tank.
“I didn’t take her to the zoo because I know you wanted to go, so I brought her to the aquarium you’ve been to before.” Your heart soared. The fact that Tom both listened to your stories about your daughter and respected the things you wanted to do with her were just more things to add to your ‘why Tom is the perfect man’ list.
“Are you having fun?” There was an underlying hint of sadness in your voice that Tom quickly picked up on.
“Yeah, but it’d be even more fun if you were here.” You could hear him quietly talking to Scarlett in the background, something about spotting a certain coloured fish. The girl responded with a squeal of excitement when she found out, gushing about how pretty it looked.
“She sounds happy,” you commented, pulling Tom’s attention away from the girl again.
“I think she is, this is the warmest she’s been with me.”
You bit your lip to try and hold back your smile. You’d both been waiting for the moment she’d decide she was ready to accept Tom as her dad, and it’s been a long journey to get to that point.
“Well, I should go, but i’m glad you’re having fun.”
Scarlett ran over to Tom, clutching his legs and asking who was on the phone. When he responded with a simple ‘mummy’ she decided she needed to talk to you right that second.
She ended up occupying you on the phone for much longer than you’d intended, finding it impossible to get away from the girl while she was ranting about all the different animals and fish they’d seen.
“I don’t want to keep you then, tell Tom to have fun too okay?” She mumbled a quiet okay. Tom was watching her with an amused grin, finding it adorable how large his phone looked pressed against her head. You said your I love you’s before hanging up to continue wallowing in your own self pity.
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The picture Tom sent you around 1 was the thing that kept you going, but was simultaneously the thing that almost made you cry in the middle of the hospital.
The two were sitting in the restaurant at the aquarium, the girl cuddling some kind of fluffy penguin teddy that you were sure Tom insisted he buy for her, while grinning at the camera.
He followed it up with a little message afterwards that basically confirmed your suspicions.
‘She loved the penguins and I couldn’t resist, this is Oswald x’
You giggled at the name, an obvious reference to the time Harrison came over and let her watch Batman. You ended up setting the picture as your lock screen, clicking your lock button to see your baby’s face light up your phone screen.
Your eyes drifted up to the clock on your phone, seeing you had at least another 2 hours left of work.
You wish you could say those last couple hours flew by, but it felt like they were never going to end. You spent most of the time being handed more and more tasks to do that you were scared you wouldn’t finish before the time you could go home.
Thankfully you did, wanting to practically scream with relief once you climbed into your car. You felt like you had more energy now that at any point during your day, which was very confusing considering the long almost 10 hour shift you had.
You heard the excited yells of your daughter the second you walked through the door of your home. She’d quite clearly seen your car pull up outside and just couldn’t wait to greet you.
“There she is.” You were almost tackled into a hug by the four year old, the girl beaming at you. Tom helped you slip your jacket off once Scarlett decided to let go of you.
“So, how was it?” She was more than happy to tell you again every single thing her and Tom did, going as far as describing almost each and every one of the fishies in detail.
Tom joined in at random parts with bits of information that seemed to slip past her excited mind. He watched you both with a smile, silently laughing at you when you realised you’d probably be here for days if you didn’t stop her.
“That sounds like so much fun, but you need to go and get ready for when Nikki comes.”
She still hadn’t taken up calling Tom’s mother Grandma yet, but you reassured her that it’d come with time, exactly the same as your reassurances to Tom.
She ran away to her room to do as you said, leaving you and Tom a moment alone before you got ready for your date.
Tom’s hands made a beeline for your waist once she was out of sight, bringing you in close to him until you were pressed up against his chest.
“Hello handsome.” A faint blush creeped onto Tom’s cheeks, the man trying to hide it by burying his face in your neck. He placed soft kisses all over the skin there, earning him a pleased sigh from you.
Your hands trailed up the expanse of his muscly back, eventually residing in his mess of hair. Gentle tugs on the short curls were what brought his attention away from your neck.
He smiled at you, resting his forehead on yours. Your noses occasionally clashed from the close proximity, but neither of you cared enough to pull away. He was the one to close the gap between you, slotting your lips together in a slow kiss. It wasn’t hungry or needy in any way, more so screaming that you’d missed each other.
“We should get ready,” you mumbled onto his lips, unwilling to pull away just yet.
He hummed. “We really should.”
Neither of you made an attempt to move. This time it was you who couldn’t stand not kissing him, placing such a soft peck on his lips that he was sure it almost didn’t happen.
“I love you.” You grinned, rubbing your thumb over his unruly eyebrow, eyes flickered over the tiny features of his face. He took the time to study your eyes while you did so, noticing the little flecks of different colours that didn’t match your overall eye colour.
You finally looked into his eyes, those golden, honey orbs that just made you melt inside everytime they stared at you with just so much adoration.
“I love you too.”
He let you go and get ready after that, pouting adorably as he watched you strut your way to your bedroom. You picked out your outfit before hand, pulling the hanger with the gorgeous silver dress out of your wardrobe, laying it on the bed.
You knew Tom would probably sneak a look at it, but seeing it on a hanger wouldn’t even compare to seeing it on your body.
You took a lot longer getting ready than you expected to, purely due to the long, hot shower you took that felt like a necessity after your work day, and also the fact you hadn’t truly gotten yourself dolled up for something in a while, something that you greatly missed.
Tom was there as soon as you were finished to make you feel even better about yourself, throwing compliments at you left and right that left you a flustered mess of butterflies.
At some point Scarlett had creeped into your room, looking at your pretty dress in awe.
“Doesn’t your mummy look pretty?” She nodded her head rapidly, complimenting you profusely. Your fiancé knew you were getting flustered, trying to cover your face to hide from your own embarrassment. He placed a quick kiss on your head, his hand slipping down to the small of your back to guide you to the front door.
You gave Scarlett a tight hug, telling her to behave, while Tom placed a kiss on her head.
“Thank you again,” you gushed, making sure to give Tom’s mum an extra tight hug before you left. She always told you that she loved taking care of Scarlett, even if she wasn’t her biological granddaughter.
Tom led you out of the house with a lovesick grin plastered on his face, making you rather suspicious about what he was up to.
“What are you so smiley about?” you asked. He simply shrugged, placing a kiss on your knuckles as he told you absolutely nothing.
“Just happy to finally have to myself.”
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The small body of the girl barreled towards you as soon as you stepped through the front door. She surprisingly almost knocked your balance, forcing a giggle out of your slightly tipsy self.
You were able to scoop her up, holding her on your hip.
“I know, we’re home,” you whispered, cradling her to your chest. She tucked her head into your neck, trying to not let sleep consume her so she had more time to spend with her favourite person.
While you were snuggling your baby, Tom was once again thanking his mother, telling her a little about the lovely night you had at the restaurant.
Nikki could see in his eyes as he watched you, just how much adoration he felt for both of you. She wasn’t sure she’d ever seen her son look like that.
“Missed you,” she mumbled, muffled by the way her mouth was resting on you. You responded with a simple kiss, noting how her eyes were so desperately trying to flutter shut.
You couldn’t blame her, you had accidentally woken her up at a ridiculous time in the morning and she was still only a toddler who often took multiple naps throughout the day.
“Let’s get you to bed.” She whined in your ear out of protest, shaking her head in your neck. Her head raised, looking around the room until her eyes landed on Tom.
She twisted in your arms so you were only holding her by her stomach. Scarlett made grabby hands at Tom, a sleepy pout on her lips when he didn’t instantly come over.
“Can daddy put me to bed?” she asked, so innocently.
Tom froze, his heart growing in size as he stared at her. You and Nikki shared a look, one that told the other you were happy you could experience this moment.
He didn’t exactly know what to do, becoming a bit of a stuttering mess. He’d been waiting at least over a year since you’d gotten engaged for her to say that one word, a sort of confirmation that she was happy he was there.
You could see the tears lining his waterline as his mind replayed the 6 words she just uttered. It seemed to take him a few seconds to come back down to earth, nodding his head. You helped transfer Scarlett from your arms to his much stronger ones, the male making it look like lifting a feather. Scarlett shifted slightly, sighing as she got comfortable in his hold.
Where they travel to Atlanta to go to sm 3 and maybe fans thinking Tom and zendaya are together and that starts an argument between reader and Tom but ending in fluff
Word count: 1335
Pairing: stepdad!Tom x actress mom reader
Note: sorry this took forever school had been kicking my ass
Masterlist
Being an actor and a mother at the same time meant you never really had the schedule for a dating life. That all changed when you met Tom. You were visiting some friends on the set of one of his movies and the second you locked eyes there was an instant connection. Flash forward two years later you and him and never been more in love.
“Faye please don’t take your seatbelt off yet” You asked your 3 year old daughter as you tried to get her to calm down. She hated flying and it was always a hassle to get her to sit down on flights. You sighed in frustration but knew it would all be worth it once you saw Tom’s face. For the past 2 months he’s been stuck in Atlanta filming and while you understood his busy schedule you couldn’t help but feel sad when you couldn’t see him.
“Mommy are we going to see Tom” Faye looked up at you as you adjusted her messy hair from the long nap she took. “Yes sweetie we’re going to see Tom but it’s a surprise”
“Ok” She smiled, turning her attention back to her stuffed animal.
As you exited on to the platform you couldn’t help but smile thinking about the smile on Tom’s face when he sees you. You grabbed your daughter’s hand and walked toward Harrison, “I never thought I’d see the day where I missed your face” You joked as he pulled you in for a hug.
“I wish I could say the same but I'm pretty sure I only missed the face of this little monster” He laughed picking up Faye in his arms. “Come on we don’t want to be late” You strapped your daughter in the car seat as Harrison put the bags in the trunk.
An hour later you were pulling into the parking area of the set. Harrison parked the car before turning to you, “Your passes are in the glove compartment, Harry is waiting for you at the entrance of the trailer area, I’ll get Tom to come to his trailer where you’ll be waiting”
You nodded your head grabbing the access passes before unbuckling the carseat. “Alright I’ll see you later” you waved Faye pulled away from your grip running towards Harry.
“Harry” she shouted, jumping into his arms. He laughed pulling the toddler into a hug, “Hey kid I missed you”
“Mommy says we're here to see Tom but it's a surprise so don’t tell anyone” she made a fake determined face as Harry picked her up, "ok my lips are sealed" he joked before looking at you, "how was the plane ride?"
"Pretty good Faye fell asleep for most of the ride so I was able to get some work done" you explained as you walked towards the empty trailer area. "Are they filming right now?"
"Yeah they should be stopping for lunch soon" he put the 3 year old down before pointing to the trailer a few feet away. "His trailer is right there I have to go check on something real quick but the door should be open"
You nodded grabbing your daughters hand and making your way to the trailer. Only stopping when you heard two unfamiliar voices passing by, "Did you hear Tom is dating Zendaya. They're so cute together"
"I thought he was dating Y/N" a confused voice said
"They must've broken up because Tom is getting super close to Zendaya. Since filming started they've spent a lot of time to-" you walked faster trying your best to distance yourself from the voices.
You knew deep down that Tom would never cheat on you but the idea of him getting close to another girl really hurt you. You rushed into the trailer letting the toddler explore the area as you sat on the couch. You couldn't stop replaying the words in your head
Tom is getting super close to Zendaya
You took a deep breath trying to calm yourself down as the door to the trailer opened again. Tom walked into slowly not paying attention to whatever or whoever was inside. Instead all his attention was directed to Zendaya as she laughed at whatever he was saying.
"Tom" Faye shouted once she heard his voice. He looked around in shock, not at all expecting you two to be there.
"Omg Faye what are you doing here?" He smiled lifting your daughter into his hands pulling her in for a tight hug. Even though you were mad you couldn't help but smile at how happy Tom made her.
"Mommy bought me" she pointed to the couch you sat at letting go of Tom as he got up to move closer to you. "Hey baby" he pulled you in for a quick kiss before giving you a hug, "I wasn't expecting to see you"
"Yeah it was a surprise I hope I'm not interrupting anything" you glanced at Zendaya who was staring awkwardly between you and Tom.
"Not at all Z just had to pick up her charge that she let me borrow" he grabbed the charge for the nearby table and handed it to her, "Z this is my girlfriend Y/N and my step daughter Faye"
You smiled again when Tom said step daughter. Even though Faye hadn't called Tom dad yet he still loved Faye like she was his own. "Hi it's really nice to meet you" you stood up and shook her hand
"Oh please I'm glad I can meet the people Tom won't stop talking about" she chuckled, "but we'll have to chat another time because I have a lunch date with some friends" she waved goodbye as she walked out the trailer. You sighed sitting back on the couch.
"What's wrong?" Tom asked, noticing your sad mood. You debated if you wanted to tell him. After all it was probably stupid but there was a small part of you that couldn't help but feel jealous at the idea of Tom getting super close with other girls.
"I just heard something stupid and I'm just overthinking again" you shook your head, putting on netflix before handing your phone to your daughter. If you were going to talk about this you didn't want her to hear it.
"Are you going to tell me what you heard?" He grabbed your hand rubbing small circles with his thumb. You sighed, "are you planning on leaving me for Zendaya?"
"What? Why would you even think that?" He sounded shocked that you would say such a thing. You were sure if there roles were reversed you'd act the same way.
"I just heard some people talking about how you and her have gotten super close and I know it sounds crazy but I can't help but feel jealous" you explained trying to keep your voice as normal as possible
He let out a loud laugh, "babe what?"
You closed your eyes feeling your face heat up in embarrassment, "I know its stupid but I need to hear you say it or else it'll stay on my mind"
He sighed moving your chin so you would face him, "you're the only girl for me. Zendaya is just a friend and will never be anything more. I love you and I love your daughter and I would never do anything to hurt you guys"
You sighed in relief as you nodded your head. He smiled, placing a small kiss on your nose, "All better?"
"Yes I'm sorry it was stupid of me" Tom shook his head before kissing your lips, "you should never apologize for having emotions. Now I know you must be starving so let's go get lunch and then we can go meet the cast"
You nodded, grabbing the phone from your daughter as you all made your way out the trailer, "I love you" you said as you grabbed Tom's hand
"I love you too" he smiled giving you a quick kiss on the cheek.
