SMUTTY
y/n has a dirty dream about peter whilst sleeping beside him.
y/n's pov
I was round peters for a sleepover. We had a chemistry project to finish so Peter suggested I just stay the night after we'd finished. I was currently sitting on his bed finishing the last paragraph whilst he was showering.
"Hey Pete, what did you say I should write again?" I shouted so he would hear me through the door.
He opened the door to answer but the words that came out his mouth were muffled as all I could focus on was his body. He was standing there, leaning against the door, in nothing but a towel. His soaking wet hair dripped droplets down his body, sliding over his six pack. I couldn't tear my eyes away.
Pete and I had been best friends for years and I'd always had a thing for him but refused to let it take over as to not ruin our friendship. But lately, the feelings have been getting a little intense...especially when he looks like that.
"Y/n? Hello? You okay?" He chuckled.
"Y-yeah sorry. What did you say?"
"ethanoic acid is a weaker acid than hydrochloric acid as it only partly ionises in water." He explained whilst drying his hair.
"Yeah...yeah! okay!"
"You seem a little distracted, you okay y/n?"
"Yeah sorry, just a little spaced at the moment." I smiled forcefully, snapping my eyes away from his body. He just nodded and went to his wardrobe.
"Here." He chucked some grey joggers and a shirt my way to wear for sleeping.
"You assume I haven't brought my own pjs?" I smiled.
"Nah, I know you like wearing my clothes." He chuckled.
"I-yeah you're right." I laughed.
We decided to watch Star Wars for the 100th time so we both got changed and got snacks. We basically just chatted for the entirety of the film so there wasn't much point putting it on. But it was our thing.
"Okay missy, bedtime." He announced.
"Okay mum." I mocked.
"Oi!" He hit me with his pillow.
"Good night Petey." I laughed.
"Good night pretty girl."
See, this was the type of thing that made my heart pound. Pretty girl. To him, he was just calling his best friend by a nickname. For me, it made me want to grab his face and kiss those gorgeous lips.
We both gradually drifted off and my mind wandered...
"You seem a little distracted, you okay y/n?"
"Yeah sorry, just a little spaced at the moment." I smiled forcefully, snapping my eyes away from his body.
He smiled, slowly walking towards me. "You sure? You sure you aren't just flustered by me?"
