Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]

Chapter 36

•Continued•

⚠️This chapter contains verbal abuse physical abuse and sexual assault. Read with caution⚠️

Since the poems have to be about each other, I make a list of questions. Simple questions, asking things like our favorite artist/taste in music. Favorite thing to do. Things you're good at. Your favorite show and why. Etc.. I make two and hand him one to fill out.

It takes us a couple of minutes cause I want it to be detailed. After ten-ish minutes, he gives me his, and I give him mine. I'm a little scared he's going to make fun of me for some of the things I like.. I look over his answers, and something catches my eye. 'Who's your favorite friend and why?' He put my name.. My face turns red a little. I think he read it wrong. He didn't answer the second part, 'why?'

🪻: "Uh.. I-I think you read this question wrong.." I say nervously as I hand him the paper and point to the question.

🥀: My brows furrow in confusion, and I take it from her. "Oh, my bad-" I cut myself off when I read the question she pointed to. "N-No, I read it right." I hand it back to her and continue reading her list.

🪻: My heart is starting to race. I don't believe him. Did he read a different question? There has to be some sort of mistake. He wouldn't put my name. He has other friends, I think.. "What? B-But you put my name. Or are you just trying to be nice. I-I don't mind, I just want you to be honest.." I say nervously.

🥀: "I am being honest. That is my answer, Y/N.."

🪻: I start blushing a little, and I read the question over and over again. "M-Me? But this is our second time hanging out.. D-Don't you want to put one of your other friends? Like the ones you game with?"

🥀: "Hell no. Plus, I only consider one of them, my friend. The rest are cunts."

🪻: My eyes widen when he calls them cunts. I wasn't really expecting that. But I'm still confused. "Oh, okay.. Y-You didn't answer why though.." I hand him his paper again.

🥀: I chuckle a little and hand it back to her. "But I think it's obvious. You're extremely kind, even to people who don't deserve it. *Cough* me.. *cough.* You're humble and you have a good personality. We have some things in common, and the things you like interest me."

🪻: I blush hard and quickly look away. I'm imagining this. I hit my head and now I'm dreaming. He doesn't actually mean it. He's just messing with me. "W-Write it down.." I say nervously as I hand it to him

🥀: I chuckle as I grab it. I write all of what I said down and a little more before giving it back to her. "There. Happy?" I say teasingly.

🪻: I quickly take it and read what he wrote, which just continues to make me blush. I have to keep hiding my face cause I'm embarrassed for him to see me like this. I didn't even know we were friends.. "Y-Yes.. Thank you.." I read the rest of his answers, learning more about him, and trying to calm myself down.

🥀: "Hm.." A satisfied smile forms on my face. I love making her flustered. It's so easy and she looks so cute.

⚠️We work for about an hour but we keep getting off topic just by talking about random things. Mostly him, though. I'm still so nervous around him. Somehow we got on the topic of homecoming that's coming up in three weeks. I'm not very excited about it. I won't go with anyone like always. Maybe I'll go with TK and Sarah, but it wouldn't be the same if I went with someone I liked, like Peter.. but he wouldn't want to go with me. Suddenly I hear the front door slam, and I jump a little. What was that? Who was that? My mom and and Chris aren't gonna be home tonight.