Parker Holland Fics

Peter Parker - Faking It

Backstory ~ Peter Parker asks his best friend Aaliyah Barton to fake date him to make MJ want him back. She was hesitant at first, but she agreed. ONLY if there were rules.

Warnings ~ fluff

Word Count ~ 1.7k

Aaliyah's POV:

"LIA! WHERE ARE YOU?" Peter shouted as he entered my apartment.

"MY ROOM DUMBASS!" I yelled back.

He barged through the door and jumped onto my bed.

"Jesus! You nearly knocked the door down!" I joked.

"Sorry!" He laughed.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I need your help" he said.

"Who did you murder?" I laughed.

"Lia I didn't murder anyone, although if I did I'd know I could trust you" he added.

"It's about MJ..." he trailed off.

"Let me guess... you want me to fake date you to make her want you back?" I scoffed.

"Yes actually" he said.

"Absolutely not" i said quickly.

"Aaliyah please..." he pouted.

"Urgh fine! But only if we have rules" I complained.

"Which are...?" He prompted.

I paused for a moment, thinking of rules.

"No kissing" I said.

"Then it's not believable!" He said.

"How long for?" I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"5 seconds tops" he replied.

I meannnnn... I wouldn't mind that but I can't tell him that-

"Urgh fine"

"Rule number 2... obviously we'd have to hold hands in the corridors so as soon as we're out of sight of her or anyone that would tell her, we stop holding hands, got it?" I asked.

"Yes Miss Barton of course" he laughed.

"Rule number 3... it has to look believable, so we have to sit next to each other at every possible moment-"

"How do you know how to fake a relationship so well?" He asked me.

"Peter... I'm Clint Barton's daughter. I had to fake a relationship with Pietro Maximoff for a mission once. My dad wasn't so happy about me having to make out with him to get Hydra's attention off of us. That was fun" i laughed.

Peter didn't look so happy when I said I'd made out with Pietro. He looked, jealous almost?

But he's doing this to date MJ again.

Stop thinking like that Aaliyah.

"Earth to Lia... hello?"

"Sorry. Yeah so that's all the rules. You ready to go?" I asked, grabbing my backpack.

"Yeah let's go... babe" he snickered.

"We're in my house. Don't do that" i laughed.

"Okay sorry" he chuckled.

*at school*

As we got to school I slowly grabbed his hand and interlocked our fingers.

He looked at me and smiled, before laughing slightly.