✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

A Guy Like That

Summary: Y/n has liked Peter for as long as she could remember... An incident involving Flash bullying Peter just may be the push Y/N needs to confess her feelings?

Requested: No (I was kinda inspired by this <–)

Word Count: 3.8k

Warning(s)?: Light cussing, Bullying, teen angst, sERVER fLUFFF?!

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A Guy Like That

"Y/N...." You stood by your locker, leaning against it with your arms crossed over your chest. You bit your lip sub consciously, watching him from down the hall.

"Y/N..." You didn't care that your best friend was busy trying to get your attention. All your focus was currently on the curly headed boy who stood down the hall, by his own locker smiling and laughing with his friend. You could see his smile reach his cheeks causing a small dimple to appear near his mouth. His eyes crinkled at the sides when he laughed at something his friend said, causing your own smile to widen in adoration.

"Are you even listening to me?" Obviously not.

You shook your head quickly and glanced over at your best friend. Knowing this was very typical of you she just rolled her eyes in response, placing her last book into her locker before closing it.

"You know what your doing could be considered... creepy" She says, placing a strand of hair behind her ear. You glanced away from her with a shrug and stared off into the boy's direction again.

"I don't care..." You trailed off, watching him smile and laugh again at whatever his friend had said to him this time. How could you not admire him?

"You can just walk over there and start talking to him... you guys do share like three classes together" Liz, your best friend states as she watched you with a small smile.

"I don't care..." You responded back dreamily, too entranced with admiring the boy from afar.

"Or you could grab his face and finally just kiss him" She finishes, this time with a big smile on her face.

"I don't- wait what!?" You turned away to look Liz in the eyes. She only smirked at your reaction. She turns around to her own locker and makes sure it's locked, wrapping an arm around yours to pull you away.

"Are you crazy?! I can't just go up to him and... kiss him. That would be weird and besides... I think he likes someone else..." You trailed off, knowing this conversation was taking a very familiar turn. Liz rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"He doesn't like anybody else!" She lets out with a frustrated laugh. You stopped still, causing Liz to stop as well and turn to face you.

"You haven't seen it Liz..." You state, a familiar frown beginning to etch it's way onto your face. Liz just sighs in response, knowing whatever she says you won't even consider to be the truth. You were stubborn like that, and have been ever since 5th grade.

"I have seen it... you're the one who hasn't" She states, pulling on your arm again to continue walking down the hall. Once again your eyebrows twitch in confusion. Of course you had seen it... The guy you liked was in love with your best friend. How could you not see that?

"Hey babe" You rolled your eyes in annoyance once you heard his voice.

"Hey sweetie" Liz replied in an equally sickly tone. You pretended to gag, making some noises causing them both turn to you.