Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]

Chapter 25

⚠️This chapter contains sexual assault. Read with caution.⚠️

(Friday)

I'm standing in my bedroom, staring at myself in the mirror. I'm feel so awkward and out of place, but Sarah reallyyy wants me to wear it. She thinks I look so good, but I don't see what she sees.. It's so short and revealing. She's blowing up my phone, begging me and bribing me. I'll feel so bad if I don't wear it. She did buy it for me.. so..

I get to school and make my way to the library. I have a hoodie over my outfit cause I'm way too embarrassed to wear it when I'm not with anyone.

(Yes, this outfit 😏)

About ten minutes go by, and TK finally shows up and sits down next to me.

🍵: "Good morning, Y/N.." I sit down next to her on the bean bag chair. I notice what she's wearing. A hoodie and fishnets? She looks so good in fishnets..

🪻: "Good morning, TK.." I say softly.

🍵: "Are you wearing something under that?"

🪻: "Y-Yea.. Sarah wanted me to wear it, but I'm kind of embarrassed.."

🍵: "Why? I'm sure you look beautiful!"

🪻: I smile softly and rest my head on his shoulder. "I don't know. It's just.. kind of revealing. For me anyway.. But thank you, TK.."

🍵: I smile and rest me head on top of hers. "I understand.."

>Time skip<

I walk with TK to our lunch table. Sarah is already there waiting for us, and she smiles brightly when she sees me. I sit down, and TK gets in the lunch line.

🌸: "Are you wearing it??"

🪻: "Y-Yea, under my hoodie.."

🌸: "Ee! Well, take it off! I wanna see!" I say excitedly.

🪻: I bite my lip and look down. "I-I don't know.. What if people make fun of me? What if I get dress coded.."

🌸: My eyes fill with empathy and a bit of disappointment. I don't know why she's so worried. She looks absolutely stunning in it! "Don't be ridiculous! You're gorgeous. And you know Lucy? You've seen what she wears, and it's way worse than what you have on right now. She never gets dressed coded!"

🪻: I sigh as I put my elbow on the table and rest my chin on my palm. I know she's right about Lucy. I don't get how she never gets dress coded. She dresses like she's going to the club. I look up at her. She looks so excited. I rub my face, trying to prepare myself. "Fine.."