Late Night Heartbreak || P.P. || COMPLETED

Part 3

kinda just a filler chapter as I figure out what to write before I get to the good stuff 😎

your outfit above ^^

PETER POV

i heart the last beat of 'sex money feelings die' as the sole of my shoe meets the ground and pushes me faster and closer to my home. it really wasn't far, but enough time for me to rethink the night.

i had spent hours here, but my whole memory is clouded, the only thing i remember clearly being when she grabbed my t-shirt and lit the cigarette. the way she leant over me was.. different? my stomach felt all fluttery and my whole body felt light. and, us holding hands. the way our hands fit together perfectly.

but, then again, i had known her for a day. well, we had known each other for a day, i had known of her for a long while, mainly after the rumours about her. i've never really believed them, primarily because they had come from flash, and i've always thought she looked too nice to do anything that he said she did, and now i know this, from what we talked about at the skatepark.

as i begin to think more clearly, certain moments jump out at me. her laugh, and the way her eyes scrunched when she did. when her hair bounced when she jumped up and down after finally perfecting a trick she's been trying to learn for ages. the thing that snaps me from my thoughts is the turning of the corner onto my street. god, i hope i don't smell of smoke.

I set my board down on my porch and quietly enter the house.

"it's just me!" i yell as i take my shoes off. uncle ben meets me at the bottom of the stairs. thank god I text them earlier, or i would be in deep shit.

"d'you have fun?" ben asks, his face contorting into his classic smile

"yeah. loads" i grin. "hey, is it okay if a friend comes over tomorrow to study?"

"y-you've made a friend?!" ben asks in fake shock. "i-i think i need to sit down" his hand meets his forehead as he 'passes out'. i chuckle at his antics.

"yes you can" aunt may laugh-scoffs. she lightly hits ben's shoulder.

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Y/N POV

i smile as pink creeps onto my cheeks. i jump off ramp with my bag, after spraying loads of perfume to mask the lingering smell of smoke. i didn't plan on going home, but it's not like I have much of a choice. it's pretty cold for april.

all i can think about is tonight, and peter fucking parker. his adorableness makes my heart melt, and the way his cheeks produce dimples when he smiles makes my whole body feel light.

though, one thought breaks that pretty facade. people are gonna think i'm using him, fucking myself through the school, or we're gonna get the wrong attention. but i shouldn't be thinking so far forward, we have only hung out once. but it's hard not to, when all i can imagine is my hand in his.

just...

stop overthinking y/n.

ahh sorry this is so short, it is meant to be a filler chapter so just their thoughts :) thank you for reading, stay hydrated and safe <3

ALSO AUNT MAY AND UNCLE BEN>>>>>>>

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