A/n: Words in italics like this are Y/n's thoughts.
*Fluff*School's starting tomorrow and I'm so not excited- well there's only one person who really makes me excited to go to school after school holidays.
"Peter!" Ned called out. "Hey Ned, how was summer?" He replied. "It was great, I went to robotics camp, wish you could've been there."
I stood in front of my locker, pretending to rummage through my stuff but really, I was listening to their conversation. Our lockers are right next to each other, how lucky could a person be. Suddenly Peter slammed his locker shut and we made eye contact. Shit! Shit!
"Oh, hi Y/n, didn't see you there," Peter smiled.
"Hi." I froze, not knowing what else to say. He waved awkwardly and left. Seriously?! I'm so embarrassed.•••
The bell rang, it was finally the end of lunch. Time for science, one of the classes Peter and I share- I sit behind him. Maybe I'll speak to him more this time.
"Welcome back class, I hope you had a nice summer." One sentence and already you were asleep; science was so boring.
"Y/n!" You shot up, eyes barely open. "This class is for science not sleeping!" The teacher yelled. Everyone looked at you weirdly, even Peter was looking but with a grin on his face. "Don't worry I'll give you my notes," he whispered. Butterflies...WAIT PETER PARKER'S SAT NEXT TO ME?!
"Um..s-since when were you sat next to me?" I stuttered. "The teacher moved me since neither of us had a partner to work with." "Cool," I said shyly. Cool? Who the frick says cool?! I couldn't wait for class to end, the embarrassment just wouldn't stop.
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The bell rang, immediately I stuffed all my books in my bag in a rush but I felt a tap on my shoulder. Peter.
"Hey do you wanna come to mine so we can go over the notes?" He asked. Peter Parker just asked me to freaking go to his house! Oh my goodness, the smile on his face, a-and those lips.. "Um sure, let me just call my mom to tell her I'll be home late." He nodded and waited at his locker.
I called my mom and told her then walked over to our lockers. "I-I'm ready." He suddenly grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. "You sure you're ready?" Peter had a big smirk on his face. I nodded slowly in confusion. I felt his hand wrap around my waist and we flew up into the air.
"PETER! WHAT'S GOING-" was all the left my mouth before I noticed the webs shooting through his fingers. "Are you.." He looked over at me as we swung, a grin grew on his face.
Finally he stopped at an open window and carried me in. I fell onto the bed, slightly dizzy. What the hell just happened. He sat down beside me, also out of breath, "So..Did you like it?" He almost sounded excited. "That was terrifying Peter! What even was that? A-are you- What just happened?!"
His excitement vanished. "Sorry.." Shit. "Peter I'm not mad," I began, "but what was that," I chuckled. He returned the laugh and put his arm around me, "I'm Spider-Man, y/n."
"You are!" I threw my arms around him squealing. He began to laugh at me, his arms wrapping around me. As soon as I realised what just happened, I instantly let go and backed up. "Sorry, um..y-yeah sorry." "You're so cute when you stutter, you know that," he whispered. What... Butterflies filled my stomach, I was just in awe.
"Peter?" "Yeah," he said just above a whisper as he slowly got closer to me. "Why'd you tell me?" His lips smashed against mine, I felt his tongue slip into my mouth, dominating mine. Steadily, I felt his hands slither to the side of my face. I fell backwards onto the bed as Peter continued to make out with me, his knee on my crotch.
"Peter is that you?" I heard a female voice. He pulled away and we sat up in a hurry. "Yeah it's me May!" He called back. "Okay!"
I looked over to him nervously. He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me again but I stopped him. "What's wrong?" He asked innocently, as if we weren't just making out crazily like ten seconds ago. "I like you Peter," I blurted out. "I like you too y/n, t-that's why I told you."
I smiled and gave him a hug. His heartbeat was going rapidly but I suppose mine was too. Peters hand suddenly went up to the back of my neck and applied pressure. I looked into his eyes, getting lost in them. Once again his lips were against mine and I melted into the kiss, his other hand on my cheek.
"I hope your doing your homework!" May called. We giggled, our lips not even separating.
A/n: Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Please give requests in the comment for more chapters! Also, add in if you want it to be about Peter or Tom :)
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