⋆𐙚 ₊˚. 𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦 𝗠𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗚𝗢 :
gif imagines and oneshots about andrew and most of the characters he plays. + list on first page.
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𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 :
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𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘 + 𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗛𝗢...
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"Shit," I hear from outside of the closet. It smelt like old grandma cloths in here. I had been waiting for Peter but Aunt May was bombarding me with questions so I decided to hide in the closet. And being like the good Aunt she is she didn't check his closet.
I wasn't going to peck my head out but just wait until I knew who it was. But before I could listen any closer the door opens and I freeze. It was Peter but in a... Spider-Man suit. He was pulling it over his head and breathing heavily. Was he Spider-Man? Without a second thought I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into the closet.
I could see him just a little by the light through the door like blinds. "What the—" I covered his mouth with my hand. "It's me. I'm hiding from Aunt May," I said making him calm down. I remove my hand from his face. Our bodies were close to each other— closer than I've ever been to him.
"You're Spider-Man?" I asked looking down at him. He looks down and shacks his head. "N-no. Just a fan. A very very big one." His lying was terrible. I felt the texture on the suit. He worked hard on it but he could've asked me to help. "We really need to teach you how to lie," I laugh making him chuckle. "So how long are we hiding here?" He asked. I look up at him and shrug. "We can get out now if you want."
He doesn't answer for a while. His brown eyes buried into mine. I never realized how pretty they were. They were the most perfect picture of brown and black. Peter's been my best friends since the 3rd grade. I developed a crush from him in high school, but I never told him because I was scared of fucking up the friendship that we have.
But Peter's so... perfect. His arms snake around my waist and mine do the same but around his neck. With one hand I push my fingers into his hair in the back of his head and pulled him down to me. I meet him halfway on my tiptoes and kissed him deeply. His lips were calloused but soft at the same time. "Fuck," I whispered as I pulled at his head more to get him closer. He chuckles at me.
Suddenly the door opens to his room and we pull away. "Peter?" Aunt May called making me let out a sigh and a smile. "Yeah," Peter replied. "What are you doing in there?" She asked walking over and he quickly wraps his hand around the doorknob. "I-I'm changing." She tries to open the door but Peter doesn't let go. God, he's ass at this. I roll my eyes. "Okay. Hurry dinners ready," she said then walks out closing the door behind her.
He let the doorknob go and looks down at me. "You're so bad at that. I almost ratted myself out," I said making him smile. He leans down and kiss me once again. I kiss back without hesitation. "You can always teach me," he laughs into the kiss making me chuckle and pull away. "Sure. After dinner though. I'm starving," I said then opened the closet door. I walk out first and Peter follows behind. I sit down and wait for him to change.
"I really can't believe Peter Parker is Spider-Man. I talk about you to you every morning on the news," I laugh now laying down looking at the ceiling. "Mhm," was all he said. I sit up and look over to see him trying to find a shirt. He looked over at me then at my chest. I look down at myself to see I had Spider-Man shirt on. I smile and shrug.
"You gotta support your best friend, right?"
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𝐀/𝐍 :: I really liked this one. Like a lot a lot. 😄 Sorry this is the only one for today. The other ones are gonna take some time to do. 💗
