Tom Holland and Peter Parker Imagines

Library // PP

The Library. The only place I feel at home. Filled to the top with books.

I was reading my favorite book, Y/F/B, when I noticed someone across the library. He had dark hair and a jawline that could kill. His eyes meet yours and it feels like the connection was strong. He gets up and walks to your table.

"M-may I sit here?" He asks. "S-sure," I respond. "I'm Peter. Peter Parker," he says.
"Y/N. Y/N L/N," I respond.

"So... Y/N." Peter says after a while. "Can I have your number? Just in case I need something or I'm dying or..." he trails off. "Sure." You say and take out your notebook and write it down. "I'll text you," he says as you leave the table to catch your ride.

IM SO SORRY THIS SUCKED