Spider-Man: Homecoming Preferences and Imagines

Mac & Cheese and Ice Cream ~ Peter x Heartbroken!Reader

Request for TheStarry_Night

Purely BFF's
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Third Person Point Of View
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(Y/n) stumped into her apartment, slamming the door shut. "Ughhhhhhh" she screamed into her pillow.

Peter, who heard the whole scene, stalked out of his own apartment and walked up to her door.

He knocked four times before (y/n) opened the it, slumped and upset.

"(Y/n), what's wrong" Peter says concerned while letting himself in closing the door behind him. She just shook her head slightly, sliding down onto the floor, and leaning against the cold, metal door.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Peter tries again, and (y/n) doesn't shake her head, nor does she nod, so he just holds her.

"Hmm... go get changed into something comfortable, take a shower, do whatever you need." Peter says, breaking out of their grip for a moment, and (y/n) nods and gets up while snuffling.

He stumbles into the kitchen and looks through the cabinets until he finally found her favorite meal; Kraft Mac and Cheese.

Peter turned on the stove and made the meal, and then he went into the freezer and took out two pints of Ben & Jerry's ice cream.

He put the food, along with a couple of movies, on her coffee table in front of the TV just as (y/n) came into the living room.

"Okay, so I brought out Mac and cheese, ice cream, and a couple of movies." He started "-The Godfather, Shawshank Redemption, and Star Wars." Peter listed.

"Thank you for all this" (y/n) says with tear swelling up in her eyes.

"...(y/n)... are you okay?" Peter says slowly, and she nods, but her hand went straight up to her face to cover it.

"Thank is just so nice, and-d-and-" she choked on her own words, and then started sobbing.

Peter pulled her into a tight hug, rocking her back and fourth. "I can't believe we broke up" (y/n) finally said, and Peter knew exactly what she was talking about.

She was going out with the same asshole, according to Peter who thought he was bad news, for months.

"Are you okay?" He said slowly, and she shook her head, refusing to say a word.

"Why did you guys break up?"

She laughed, almost painfully. "One day he loved me, and the next he didn't.-" she sniffled, "-Strange isn't it? How fast someone's feelings can change and then there's nothing you can do but accept it. You have to sit and accept the fact you're completely in love with someone who doesn't even give a shit whether you come or go and frankly they would rather it if you didn't come at all. And that sucks." She said sadly, but smoothly, and then she continued crying into Peters chest.

"God I hate him. He never deserved you, and you don't deserve to be heartbroken. And I can't stand him, and he's such an idiot for hurting you because you're the best thing that ever happened to him." Peter said, and he started huffing his breath and puffing his chest.

Just as Peter began to stand up, most likely to do something he'd regret, like break the shitheads face like he broke (y/n)'s heart, (y/n) held onto him even tighter with her fragile arms. "No, stay."

Peter sat back down with her, engulfing her with his arms. "Thank you for being my best friend" She said, leaning into him.

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I might do a relationship-y part two for this one if it's requested 😊😊