𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤𝖱, 𝖯𝖤𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖯𝖠𝖱𝖪𝖤𝖱 ✓ (x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

defense [peter parker]

It was just another normal day of school. The school year restarted, your sophomore year. Peter started his senior year; but you could still see each other since you were both in advanced science. Everyone knew about Spider-Man's identity. Because of Mysterio, he exposed Peter. You were walking down the pavement, walking to Peter's car, your heads down and hands joined. People started filming, murmurs erupting from the crowd. A lot of people were holding up signs with yours and Peter's faces on them with a big X on them.

"You are the enemy!"

"You should've died, not Mysterio!"

Your head perks up. "Who said that?"

Everyone points to an older boy, he looked to be around our age. Everyone moved out of the way from him. You sped-walked over to him, raising your hands and trying to project the power. Everyone started shouting and laughing before Peter grabbed your arm.

"Fuck you!" You shouted at the other boy. "Don't ever say that!"

"Y/N, just leave it." Peter mumbled.

You looked at Peter with a sympathetic look on your face, before turning back to the boy. You point the middle finger at him before walking away with Peter. You both had gotten to his car and he immediately started it, driving away from the crowd.

You drove in silence for a while, and you put your feet up on the headboard.

"Nope, feet down." Peter said in a stern voice.

"Does everyone back there just... not bug you?" You asked as you put your feet down.

He shrugged. "Not really."

You sighed and looked out the window. It was starting to rain a bit, and traffic was getting long.

"Damn it." Peter whispered under his breath. "Might wanna tell your mom there's traffic. We'll be late for movie night."

You pulled out your phone and went to your moms contact.

miss red wiggly woos 🚼💘

you:
might b late there's a lotta traffic. just w peter right now might be home in like an hour. love ya

miss red wiggly woos 🚼💘:
don't get into trouble, you two 😉 love you

you:
oh my god mom im 16

You chuckled and put your phone down.

"What'd she say?" Peter asked.

"She said to not get into trouble with a winky face." You laughed.

Peter's breath hitched and you raised an eyebrow at him.

"Peter!" You shouted.

He laughed at me and put his hand on your thigh. My eyes widened and you stared at him.

"This is new." You said.

"Are you okay with it?" He asked, giving me a quick glance.

You gulped, slowly nodding. He smiled at you and looked back at the traffic.