𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

Sweet Girl

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

https://www.tumblr.com/marvelouspeterparker/635597132908396544/okay-okay-wait-someome-hurt-mobtom-and-his?source=share

Parings → Mob!Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings → Blood, language, blurb

Summary → Someome hurt Tom and his normally sweet lil girl hunts the mf down.

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You stepped into your bedroom, trying to be quiet since you figured Tom would be sleeping, but he turned the lights on as soon as he heard you, struggling to sit up in the bed as he turned to look at you.

"Darling, where have you been? I almost sent a search party out for you but Harrison told me you'd be back soon, wouldn't tell me where you--" His eyes widened as noticed the blood on your shirt and he tried to get up quickly before cursing, wincing as he slowly went back down, his ribs not yet healed. "You're bleeding!"

You shook your head, running over to him, "no baby it's not my blood, don't worry."

His eyes widened even more, "well who's is it then?"

"Sonny's."

His jaw went slack, his gaze hardening protectively, "if he so much as laid a finger on you--"

"No no," you took his face in both your hands and kissed him softly, smiling at the way he melted into your touch. "I went after him. He won't be bothering us anymore."

He looked up at you in disbelief, "what--you--"

"I took care of it." You said firmly, "he hurt you, baby. I wasn't going to let him get away with it."

He pulled you into his lap and you climbed on to the bed gingerly, not wanting to injure him even more. He kissed you fiercely, before pulling away and looking up at you in awe. "I am so in love with you, you have no idea. My sweet angel got her hands dirty for me."

You shrugged, licking your lips as you rested your hands on his shoulders. "As long as I'm here, no one gets away if they fuck with you."

"If I wasn't in pain right now I would so be fucking the shit out of you."

You laughed loudly, making him smile. "Well for now I'm gonna go clean up," you kissed him softly, "and then you can hold me. How's that sound?"

He smiled, "perfect."

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