Peter/YB X Female Reader //Highschool Drama//

Chapter 19: Honest

Y/N POV

After I said my goodbye's to TK and Opal, me and Peter headed back to my house. Though when we got there, my mother's car appeared to be gone.
"What the hell? She must have had to go to work or something." I said.
"Maybe." Peter muttered.
We walked into the house and headed to my room. I threw my bag onto the floor and walked over to my closet, grabbing a hoodie. I was currently just wearing a long sleeved shirt though. I walked back over to my desk and sat in my chair, looking over at Peter. I gave him a smile. He seemed confused.
"I just wanted to say thank you for putting up with the other 2 today." I said.
"Oh. Um. Yeah. No problem." He stuttered, pushing his long, black hair out of his face.
We sat there silently. I really did like him... Maybe I should tell him?
"Hey... Peter... C-can I be honest with you?" I asked, stuttering and turning bright red.
"Mhm." He mumbled.
"Well... I know we were kinda forced in this situation of having to study with eachother and put up with eachothers bull shit... And I know you deep down wanna be done dealing with this project... But... Through this time... Well through these past few days... I think I might... Actually like you...." I said, pausing multiple times and refusing to make any sort of eye contact.
"Cool." He said.
"So would you wanna go out with me ever?" I blurted.
I heard him chuckle slightly. Damn it! He probably thinks I'm stupid! Fuck I should have kept my mouth shut! I looked down. The rest of our studying is gonna be awkward as hell. I felt a hand on my cheek. I looked up a little and saw Peter crouched in front of me, smiling softly.
"I like you too, Y/N. And yes, I'd love to go out with you, darling." He said.
"R-really?" I stuttered, lifting my head up more.
He nodded.
"Wait a damn minute... Is that why you picked on me?" I asked.
His soft expression turned into a shocked/embarrassed one.
"Pfft! No." He said, looking away.
"Bull shit!" I said.
"Ok ok. Geez." He said, standing up.
I chuckled, standing up as well.
"So... Instead of studying... Wanna do something else?" I asked, smirking.
Peter turned bright red and looked at me with complete shock.
"L-like w-what?" He stuttered.
"Something that will help us get to know each other better." I said.
A nervous smile spread across his face.
"Of course." He said.
"Ok! Let's play 20 questions!" I said, walking over and sitting on my bed.
"Oh... That's what you meant..." He said, sounding slightly disappointed.
"Why? What were you thinking of." I asked.
"Oh nothing..." He muttered, sitting down next to me.
"Ok! But there is a twist to this. When we get so many questions in, we gotta ask more secretive questions." I said, smirking.
"Ok." He said.
"I'll start." How long have you liked me?" I asked.
"Oh... A while." He said.
He was blushing uncontrollably. I couldn't help but snicker. I ain't gonna be that mean to him and make him tell me how long.
"Ok. Nice." I said.
"Um... What's your favorite... Band?" He stuttered.
"(Insert favorite band)" I said.
"Oh nice." Peter said.

Peter's POV

Well this is hard to do. I know almost everything about her. But when we start asking more in depth questions... I have a few I've been curious to know.

// Time Skip //

"Ok so, now we're gonna start with some more in depth questions... And that means anything. Also, no chickening out." Y/N said, smirking.
"Mk. You wanna go first?" I asked.
"Ooo~ Are you scared?" Y/N asked, teasingly.
"Pfft no." I said, smirking.
"Ok. I'll go though. So... Are you a virgin?" She asked.
"Yup." I said.
"Seriously?" Y/N asked, looking shocked.
"Yeah." I said.
"Wow. Sorry if that's rude." She said.
"Nah. I understand. Now, I'm just gonna ask the same thing. Are you one?" I asked.
Obviously she was. But hey, it's worth asking.
"Yes." She said.
"Ok. Your turn again." I said.
"Um... Ugh... I don't know. Lemme think... Sorry if this is too far... But have you ever had wet dreams?" Y/N asked.
"Oh so we're going there, I see. And yes... A few." I said.
"Sorry! Gah I don't know what else to ask." She said, covering her face in embarrassment.
"Oh don't worry about it." I said.

Y/N POV

He seemed pretty chill with that question. I was scared he'd think I was weird for asking any type of 'dirty' questions.
"My turn. Do you have any kinks or fetishes?" Peter asked.
I turned red. I mean... I didn't really know. I've never had sex so I don't know what I'd like or whatever.
"I mean, I've never done anything to prove I'd actually enjoy it but... I think I'd like bondage and anything oral. And I might have a fetish for long tongues... I read a lot of fan fics... Gah! This is embarrassing!" I said, looking away.
"Long tongues, eh?" Peter said.
I nodded, looking over at him.
"Not to brag but..." He said, opening his mouth.
A long, wide tongue slithered out of his mouth. And by long I mean long. I turned bright red. He had 3 tongue piercings as well.
"That's not normal." I muttered, shocked.
"Do you not like it?" He asked.
I had to admit... I was slightly turned on. Actually fuck the word slightly. I was extremely turned on.
"No no no! I... Think it's fucking awesome. But how?" I said.
He shrugged.
"Never knew that myself. Same with my sharp teeth though." He said, grinning, revealing his shark like teeth.
"The piercings are pretty." I said.
"Thanks. There's more where that came from." He said, looking down for a moment and then back up.
"Ok! Maybe we should continue." I said.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"N-nothing." I stuttered.
He sat up and placed a hand on my cheek, smirking. I smiled nervously. His long tongue slithered out of his mouth again.
"Peter..." I mumbled, looking away.
He sat back, chuckling.
"Sorry, darling. But it is your turn to ask." He said.
I took a deep breath and nodded.

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