𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

I want One

𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer farfromharry on Tumblr

https://farfromharry.tumblr.com/post/652076345896173568/summary-tom-sits-in-on-one-of-your-classes-then

Parings → Tom Holland x Teacher! Reader

Warnings → quarantine

Summary →Tom sits in on one of your classes, then decides he really wants a baby.

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Being a teacher throughout quarantine was difficult. Especially when the age of the classes you were teaching was under six. You could barely get your class to want to stay focused in a normal environment, let alone when everything was on a computer they didn't properly know how to work.

Fortunately- or maybe unfortunately, you haven't decided yet, for you your husband was also stuck at home. He'd developed a new habit of wanting to sit with you while you taught, finding the way you handled the kids enamoring.

He'd always sit out of frame, still able to gaze at your laptop screen, but so none of your kids could see him.

You were currently trying to teach them some of the simpler times tables, getting absolutely nowhere with the hyper children, especially because they'd just had lunch.

"Miss Y/L/N?" The small voice asked. You smiled, eyes flickering over to the box on your screen where the five year old had spoken.

"Yes, Lily?" You knew a random question was about to come out of the girl's mouth, it was her specialty as you learned only weeks into the school year.

"Do you have a dog?" Tom bit his lip to hold back his smile as you playfully rolled your eyes at the little girl. You called quietly for Tessa, patting your leg to tell her to come over and join you. "I do. Her name is Tessa."

The staffy poked her head into the camera frame, receiving a few squeals from numerous children.

Tom watched with a warm smile as you answered all the giddy children's questions, all while dealing with an equally excited Tess on your lap.

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"I want one," Tom concluded. You giggled, shaking your head, not having picked up on the real meaning behind what he said. You were still mainly focused on creating your lesson plan for tomorrow, making sure your tasks weren't too difficult for the small children to complete.

You mumbled back a quick response. "I don't think you can just take kids Tommy, I know they're cute, but-"

He cut you off before you even had time to finish your thought. "No. I mean, I want us to have one, I want to have a baby with you, Y/N."

The words took a few seconds to register with you, but when they did your heartbeat began to pick up at an alarming rate, your eyes widening, turning your head towards him in shock.

"What?" You whispered. Part of him looked like he wanted to take back what he said, but deep down there was the other part of him who was glad he'd finally gotten the words off of his chest.

Tom knew you loved children, hell they were literally a crucial part of your job, but baby talks between you two had always been saved for restless, late, and sometimes drunk nights, never to be brought up in the light of day.

"I want a baby, our baby."

He saw the tears welling in your eyes, his heart clenching at the possibility they might not be happy ones.

"Okay," you whispered, a small laugh tumbling past your lips. He grinned, wider than you think you'd ever seen him grin before.

"We're gonna have a baby," he mumbled. You nodded, gently pecking his lips. "We're gonna have a baby."

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