Peter Parker X Reader

Damn it Flash

    After school, you got dressed and headed out. Narrowly missing the football jocks, you raced to the bleachers and and found Peter. He was taking pictures of the sky and was yelling at the clouds "why you look like a banana?! Your banana looks like my prostate." He said laughing to himself before sighing boredly "what is life?"

You burst out laughing startling him out of his zone. You held your stomach as you laughed tears coming to your eye's "I'm sorry! It's just...what the hell are you doing?" You laughed.

Peter only smiled dumbly and brought his camera up to your face "Seizing the moment" he said before snapping pictures of you. You paused and backed away "no! Stop it! I look horrible! Peter!" You yelled as you ran down the bleachers with Peter following close behind.

You screamed playfully in surprise as he wrapped his arm's around you catching you finally "hey! Haha" you squealed looking up at him with a pout.

He chuckled and he didn't let go " I got you..." he said slowly with a smirk.

You smiled with a giggle and looked up at him. Your smile faded slightly as you looked up into his ocean blue eye's that enticed you more then anything.

Peters grip softened if only alittle as you both inched back the sunlight fading since you were at the back of the bleachers now.. Peter then leaned down "(y/n)..." he mumbled softly.

You didn't break his gaze as you answered "yes?"

"I-i..." should he tell her. Wouldn't this change their whole perfect friendship? What if you didn't like him back?

You looked up at him hopeful. Was this it? Was he finally going to say the words you've been dying to hear for four years now? Did he really feel the same?

"(Y/N) i..." he began his wording stressed and his expression doubtful.

You looked up at him worriedly. He didn't feel the same...of course he didn't. "Peter?" You asked bringing your hand up to caress his cheek softly. He leaned into your touch taking your hand in his own larger one as he poked into your beautiful eyes.

"Isn't that just Sweet?" A familiar rough voice called.

Peter didn't seem very surprised but, turned along with you to see a pair of Jocks surrounding the one and only Flash Thompson.

Peter backed up alittle as his eye's narrowed at flash and he put you behind him with a sharp glare at his Posè.

"What now Flash?"

Flash chuckled as he began stepping forwards towards you both "you still owe me that Friday Beat down remember Parker?" He said finally coming up to Peter.

His posè stayed behind in case you both tried to bolt and kept a tight line. Flash flashed a grin towards you and you sneered at him in disgust "still trying to be a man eh parker? Haha! I'm gonna love this even more. You get to be humiliated in front of a babe" he said with a snicker.

Peter glared up at him before Flash took him by his collar like before pulling him towards him and right hooking him in the jaw.

You gasped and ran over to him "Peter!"

But, Flash got in your way wrapping his arm's around you quickly his face coming inches from yours "awe come on babe you can't possibly be into him. Come on with me. It's a one in a lifetime offer" he said in a sugar sweet tone his eyebrows rising suggestively.

You shoved him away from you angrily before hissing at him "stay the hell away from me Thompson!"

The jocks a few yards away chuckled and ooh'ed you even heard a "feisty" comment from one of them.

Thompson only smirked as Peter rose wiping his mouth of any blood that had run down "We don't want any trouble flash" he said giving you a smile of reassurance.

Flash only laughed and brought his fists up "well I guess troubles just looking for you eh parker?!" He said as he swung.

Your hand covered your mouth as you saw the first fist fly and Peter moved backwards narrowly missing the hit. You were scared for him but, he's faced flash before and the last time was impressive in the gym during basketball practice.

He did have to pay for the backboard due to his strength but, after that Peter didn't show any other signs of his strength like before. You guessed that Flash and his gang just had forgotten or wanted to show that they were still the top knotch bad asses that ran this school.

Which they didn't need to prove.

Peter ducked missing another blow before moving to the side and this caused Flash to swing his fist into the metal pillar that held up the bleachers. He cried out in agony and clutched his hand in pain before looking back up and sneering at Peter.

"That's it Parker! Your going down!" He yelled before rushing back at him and swinging his fist with ferocity. He clenched his teeth in anger as he missed again and again.

"Come on Flash. You can't land one hit? Too slow?" Peter teased him before ducking from a blow and slipping under his arm. You giggled alittle and this caught Flash's attention and Peter's.

Peter turned back to Flash saying with a smirk "what did you say about getting beat in front of a babe?"

Flash's face turned a bright red in anger and embarrassment before he charged panting and giving a breathless battle cry. Peter jumped up high enough to miss Flash's attack completely causing him to bump into the pillar he smashed his fist against.

He collapsed in pain and groaned finally giving up as Peter walked over to you with a smile and wrapped an arm around your shoulder "I fight in style" he said smoothly.

You giggled and hugged him "your an idiot".

Peter nodded taking the insult hugging you back before glancing at the stunned and ascending Jocks.

"We better go" Peter said before grabbing your hand and barely escaping the jocks grasp as they ran from the back of the bleachers and out of the school grounds.