Summary: You hadn't even realized you had fallen until you fell.
Requested: Yes
Word Count: 2k+
Warning(s)?: Very Light smut? A lil cursing... jUST HEAPS OF FLUFFFF
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Until You Fell
"Y/N?" Peter spoke to you but you didn't move, not even flinch. Instead you gulped nervously, feeling your hands begin to get clammy. How could you not have seen it? How could you not have seen yourself falling for this boy? Day by day,,, second by second till you just... fell.
That was it, you've fallen completely and utterly in love with Peter Parker and there was nothing you could do about it.
"Oh god... I can't believe I read that out loud even to.. you I just- oh gosh I feel so embarrassed" Peter begins to ramble off cutting you out of your trance. You glance over towards Peter to seem him shaking his head, one if his hands travelling through his lock of messy curls.
All the teasing... All the banter... The sarcasm... It was a mechanism for you... and it didn't work.
You couldn't help but to stand there with your mouth ajar. You were in too much shock to move. You thought you only read about this stuff in trashy romance novels or sagas but... it was real. So real that it scared the hell outta you.
"Peter..." You voice spoke up, weakly. Peter was too focused on the ground, his cheeks flushing red as he kept rethinking over and over why the hell he did that.
"Peter..." You started again, this time taking a step closer to the pacing boy. He stopped momentarily and looked at you wide eyed.
You froze. His gaze held so intently on yours making you feel weak at the knees.
"Fuck..." You whimpered catching Peter by surprise. You could feel your eyes begin to pool, a fea tears beginning to fall down onto your cheeks.
Peter walked closer towards you, tracing the tears away with his thumb. He momentarily forgot about the whole embarrassment thing and comforted you, thinking something was wrong. He has comforted you many times before... each time he did you felt this nagging feeling but blew it off. Now you knew what it was and all you could do was begin to cry harder.
He was in love with somebody else.
"Who.. is she?" You asked through a broken voice. You couldn't believe you were going to further embarrass yourself but you needed to know. He gulped at your words but held eye contact.
"She's.... amazing. I fell in love with her from the first moment I saw her" More tears began to well up in your eyes but you refused to let them fall.
"She has the most gorgeous Y/C/E (your color eyes) that you can't help but get swept into... almost as if she has you in this.. trance that you just can't seem to snap out of, but after a while... you don't want too" He continues, still looking you in the eyes.
"And her smile... her goddamn smile.." He trails off, softly chuckling at the end. You didn't join, feeling a ache move through your chest, throughout your body.
He shook his head, noticing you were still frowning and sighed.
"But that wasn't what made me fall for her..." He trails off, shaking his head. You didn't want to ask but you did anyway, ignoring every protest in your body and mind while doing so.
"What was it?" Your voice broke. He stepped closer, causing you to take a step back.
''Her laugh... it was her friggin laugh" He lets out a chuckle after that, thinking how silly he sounded that that was the main reason he fell for her. You attempted to fake a smile for him but it faltered, a tear slipping down your cheek instead. He stepped forward again causing you to step back.
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