guitar - peter parker

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ship: TASM!peter parker x female reader

you're frustrated when you cant get this one part of a song, but peter calms you down.

warnings: swearing, this is shorter.

  you currently felt like throwing this guitar out the window and slamming your head into the wall. you just couldnt get the chords right on this one part of the song, and it wasnt even the hardest part yet.
  peter swung through your already open window and could immediately sense that something was up with you. your hair was a mess, your shoulders were tense, and the crease in between your eyebrow was defined more that usual. he gathered enough information to see that you were frusterated by the guitar you were playing. he thought you were great at guitar and singing, you didnt think you were horrible, but this was really eating at your confidence.
  "hey," peter spoke quietly.
  "shut up, parker." he was a tiny bit taken aback with this comment, but he brushed it off as you being overtired and stressed out. both were very true.
  you continued strumming and groaning when it still wasnt right, going back to the beginning of the song and retrying it, nothing seemed to work out.
  you felt like screaming, "im gonna cry, im gonna fucking cry."
  "youll get it eventually, just take a break and get back at it when you dont feel so aggravated by it," peter suggested.
  "i wanna throw it out the window, peter," you said as tears pooled in your eyes.
  peter noticed this and rushed to your side, "hey, hey, hey, its fine. i thought it sounded perfect. and if it wasnt, then youll get it, just dont worry about it too much. youre great at other songs, like the one that goes," peter started humming a random song he'd heard you play a thousand times, very wrongly and off key but he made you giggle. "theres that smile." he gave you a quick kiss on the cheek. "now, come and cuddle with your very hot boyfriend whose been waiting to see you all day," he practically ordered, laying down at the top of your bed and opening his arms for you.

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