Homecoming (Peter Parker x Male OC)

Introduction

Peter Parker sat alone in his bedroom after a long, slow night on patrol, with an unopened textbook beside his crossed legs, an open notebook resting in his lap. His mind was all over the place but focused mainly on one thing in particular... or I guess, one person.

Timothy Rey-Jones.

Not even Ned knows what it is about this boy that makes Peter's bisexual heart flutter, but there is just something compelling about him. Something that snagged Peter's attention and kept him hooked. As if he even stands a chance.

Timothy Rey-Jones is a badass who doesn't need to be high on the social chart to be respected by his peers, for everybody to know his name. In fact, he actually isn't. The only person he ever seems to talk to on a regular basis is MJ. Yet everyone knows him, and everyone loves him. Something about his presence says:

"I am here, and I am important."

It's only natural that someone like Peter developed a crush on someone like Timothy. Boy or not, he's good looking, funny, charming...

Peter should really get his homework done.

He sighs and opens his textbook up to the beginning of the assigned chapter, trying to ignore the slight pain in his chest as he did. It'll be gone tomorrow morning; he should be fine. He just really has to get this assignment done or he'll be behind in history.

His eyes had just barely begun scanning the words on the page when they drooped closed, and he had hardly blinked them back open before he was out like a light.