Tom Holland & Peter Parker Imagines

Mr. Delmar's Daughter | P.P.

A/N: Hello everyone!! Please feel free to submit any ideas or prompts you guys want! :)

No POV
"Whats up Mr. Delmar?"Peter smiled, walking into the corner deli.

"Hey Mr. Parker," the shopkeeper grinned, "Number five right?"

"Yes, and can you add pickles and smush it down real flat please, thanks." Peter nodded and crossed his arms across his chest.

"Hows your aunt?" Mr. Delmar asked, making Peter look at him a bit surprised, "Good. She's good." He nods. Mr. Delmar looks back at the cook and grins, "Tiene una tia italiana, buenísima pero buenísima." (He has an aunt who's italian, she's damn good looking) He chuckles.

Peter smirked, the two years of high school Spanish somewhat payed off right now, "Y como esta tu hija?" (Hey, hows your daughter?). Peter had been friends with Y/N for years since they were kids. She was quite beautiful, the apple of Mr. Delmar's eyes.

"Estoy muy bien Peter." (I'm well Peter.) Y/N giggles from behind, having walked into the corner store and the banter of her father and Peter. Peter's face immediately flushed.

"H..Hey Y/N." He cleared his throat as he grinned, causing the girl in front of him to blush and giggle at his nervousness.

Y/N walks behind the counter and sets her bookbag down, Mr. Delmar narrows his eyes at Peter, "That'll be 10 dollars."

"What? It says five dollars, I was kidding," Peter takes out his wallet and hands Mr. Delmar a five dollar bill, "Heres five dollars." Mr. Delmar reluctantly takes the five dollars, Y/N makes a stern face at her dad as she turns to Peter and smiles, "Heres your sandwich, see you later."

Peter takes the sandwich and nods, "See you later Y/N" he grins again and turns to the door, only to smack into it as Y/N giggles echo into his head.

A/N: Its kind of an awkward spot to stop, but it is my first imagine, should there be a part two?
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