A/n: guys we've got to fucking 15,000 reader?!?!?! THANK YOU SO MUCH AND I WISH YOU ALL TO FIND A PETER PARKER OF YOUR OWN
Also there's making out and abs so if it bothers someone (like, no one)
Also I have like, three tests per week at school so I'm not sure when I'll be posting the next memories/baga-boo and silvy/ don't you forget about me chapters... I'm so so sorry),:
So here this thing. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
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Peter was the sweetest, most handsome boy in the world.
You've never thought a boy could be beautiful until you saw him truly smile.
You were dating him for over half a year, and for Peter's suprise you didn't mind how scrawny he was or how big his glass were. You just loved him the way he is.
You first met peter when you worked at the library. The brown haired boy came almost every day with his friend and spend hours reading comics or doing school work. And every morning the two came, the both gave you a soft smile. One time, when you were sick and had problems at home, you stopped showing up for a whole month. You were Suprised to see a small yellow note when you came back, sticked to the computer you used to check people in.
Y/n, I'm glad you're back, and I hope everything is ok :)
Peter parker
Ps- would you like to get some sandwiches tomorrow after your work?
The note made a grin rise on your face and made it stay there for your whole shift.
And of you said yes.
The days passed and you went on more small dates with peter when you noticed you start falling for him deeper and deeper. And you two didn't even kissed.
Like a gentleman, Peter asked to kiss you in your front door after the fifth date, and the kiss didn't let you sleep through the night from giddiness.
So now, you were officially peter parker's girlfriend.
It didn't matter that you went to different schools or had different friends. You loved him and he loved you. That's what matter.
And god you loved showing him how much.
"Are you sure your aunt isn't gonna pop up?" You asked peter for the thousand time as you walked into his small apartment.
