Marvel and DC Imagines

Relief (Peter Parker x Reader) pt. 2

Peter didn't see Y/N after the day she helped him get home from the party.

She's been avoiding him and dating this new guy.

An aching feeling in his chest as he watched them laugh and kiss, feeling protective over his friend.

Y/N walked to her boyfriend house, Adams house.

She waved at his mom and made her way to his bedroom.

He stared at the picture of his ex.

"Still thinking about her?"

He looked at the carpet, "Yeah..."

"I understand."

"Still thinking about Peter?"

You sighed, "Always."

He walked closer to her and hugger her.

You buried your head into her large chest.

"It hurts sometimes." You murmured.

"I know." He replied.

"I guess that's why we are dating." He joked.

"We want people we can never have." You chuckled, dryly.

"Peter is a idiot for not realizing that he likes you."

"He only sees me as a friend." You said the word friend bitterly.

"That dumbass." Adam said, shaking his head.

"I need relief." You mumbled, and then slammed you lips into his.

He immediately kissed back.

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You laid there in Adams bare chest and stared at his ceiling and listening to his slow breaths.

"I like you."

You recalled Peters drunk voice saying that, making you heart thump hard.

You remember murmuring back a reply and him not remembering it the next day.

Him calling her his friend, rubbing more salt on the wound.

You got up and slipped on your underwear and clothes, leaving the house.

Why did she keep coming back to Adam?

Maybe because she needed someone to love. Maybe she just wanted to pretend, to pretend that she wasn't hurting.

You swallowed the lump in your throat as you remember how happy Peter was with Gwen and the random girl.

He only saw her as a friend.

And here she is now, at his front door, Peter staring back at her.

"Hey Y/N."

"Hey..."

"So—"

"I like you."

"W-what?"

You took a deep breath, "I like you, Peter Parker. I liked you since day 1."

"I—"

"I just wanted to get it off my chest, I know you only see me as a friend. It's ok." You sent him the same tight smile when he woke up, "I'll move on."

And you tuned away, running.

Running from everything, running to the empty arms of Adam, numbness, and denial.