Mac & Cheese and Ice Cream Part Two

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As requested I'm doing a part two to Mac & Cheese and Ice Cream !
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Peter's Point Of View
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~~at school in the lunchroom a couple days after (y/n)'s meltdown~~

(Y/n) slowly approached the table that me, Ned, as MJ are sitting at, her tray in her hands and a gloomy expression on her face. "Is it okay if I sit here?"

I nod right away, moving over slightly so she could sit next to me.
(Y/n) is one of my best friends, and she's close with Ned and MJ too. She used to sit with all of us, but once she started dating her awful boyfriend he wouldn't let her sit here.

"(Y/n), are you alright?" I whispered so that only she hears, and she nods slowly without looking at me.

"Guys! Look at that!" MJ says after a couple of minutes, pointing to (y/n)'s ex boyfriend, who had a black eye and a limp when he walks.

"Oh my gosh" (y/n) says, covering her mouth and laughing slightly. That's the first time she's laughed in days.

~~flashback to the day before~~

"Hey! (Your boyfriends name)!" Peter shouted at the larger boy in front of him.
He turned around in one sharp movement.
"You broke (y/n)'s heart! Now I'm going to break your face!" Peter yelled abruptly, shocking both (your ex) and himself.

"Oh yeah? What are you going to do, Penis Parker?" He shouted, walking up to the smaller boy who he doesn't know has hidden powers.

Just as he approached him, Peter punched him in his eye, and then kicked him in his ankle directly after he through the first punch.
He raised his fist to strike Peter at an attempt of a comeback, but Peter grabbed the other boys hand and crushed it until it cracked multiple times.

"You're insane, Penis Parker" he said, limping away

~~end of flashback~~

"What happened?" (Y/n) says, smiling abundantly, and then she looks over at me, but I just shrug.
"That's so funny." MJ says, and I look over at him again.

Once he sees me looking, he swiftly turns around and walks out of the lunchroom.

"I think he deserved what he got" I say proudly while wrapping my arm around (y/n)'s shoulders, and she cuddles into my side.

~~later that day at home~~

Right before (y/n) and I parted ways to go into our separate apartment, (y/n) spoke up. "Thank you for making me laugh today."

"What are you talking about?" I say, nervously laughing under my breath.

"You beat him up for me, and he looked petrified. It was hilarious." She says, lightly punching my arm.

Instead of responding, I just give her a small smile, and then begin slip my key into my door, but she stops me again.

"Just-um-why'd you do it?" She says softly, looking straight into my eyes. "What do you mean?" I ask, looking down at her, her expression being a small smile painted across her face.

She shrugs, then starts to turn away from me and back to her door.
"He didn't deserve you!" I say, a little too loudly for the small echoey hallway that we're suffocated in.

"And who does?" She says, her voice still softer than ever. It's as if she knows that I'm in love with her. "Oh I don't know." My eyes drop from her eyes to my feet.

"Okay Peter" She says, about to go for her second attempt at going in her apartment, but I stop her once again.

"I'm in love with you, (your full name), and I always have been and he was a total jerk to you and I couldn't stand you being hurt by him any longer, so I decided to hurt him and I'm sorry I never told you but the timing was never right and I j-just- ugh. I'm completely and utterly in love with you." I stutter out, and then a second after I realize what I just said and instantly regret speaking up.

I look at her with wide eyes, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to say all that" I say, looking at her calm and collected face that has a smile slapped across it. How does she look so calm?!

"Don't be sorry" she says in a way that it's as if she's almost lingering for something.

"I-um-" I stop, take a breath, and start again. "Would you like to go out with me?" I manage to choke out in a fit of nervousness, but she just smiles and nods, "Yes."

I'm blown away by her answer. "Yes?" I double check.

"Yes."

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