Peter Parker Imagines

Homecoming [pt2.]

WARNINGS: none
(Your friend Jolie is like Janis Ian from Mean Girls)

Words: 953
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It was the day of homecoming and Peter had planned everything. How to dance, how he wanted his hair, what he's gonna wear and what he would say to you.

"You look beautiful, Y/N," Peter says in the mirror. "Shit. Is that too weird?" He stammers and sighs. He was going to pick you up in a few minutes and was practicing what to say. "Hey Y/N! How are you?" He lets out a frustrated sigh. "No that's dumb.." He whispers to himself. "Hi Y/N. You look really pretty tonight" He says and nods. "Yeah. That'll do" He looks in the mirror one more time and leaves the bathroom. He grabs your corset and storms off. "Bye May!" He yells and May waves goodbye. Peter was rushing over to your house.

When Peter got there, he knocked on the door 3 times to reveal you standing in front of him. "Wow Y/N. You're so beautiful-" He drools dreamily making you blush. "I mean- Uhh..." He swallows some saliva down and takes a deep breath. "I have your corsage" He hands it over to you. You smile at him. "It's pretty. Thanks, Peter" You grin. "So, uhh wanna walk?" He stutters, being nervous. You nod and link his arm with yours. You couldn't help but smile at the cute brown-haired boy. You thought he looked absolutely stunning in his suit.

When you both got there, you walked inside and see all the lights filling the room. Even though It's at school, it felt romantic. Especially when Peter's in a tux. He holds your hand, hesitantly and walks around with you. You both find a spot to sit and try to have a conversation. "So, uhm-" Peter gulps and starts sweating. You notice how nervous he is, and you can't blame him. "Uhm, how're you?" He asks, fiddling with his fingers. You chuckle awkwardly. "Uhm... I'm good! I'm good..."  You say nodding. "Oh uhh, that's uh good" He scammers. It wasn't that you two didn't like each other, exactly the opposite. Which is why you guys are so flustered and awkward.

All of the sudden, Ned came over and starting talking to Peter. You didn't mind it, you wanted to talk to your friends too. So you excused yourself from Peter and Ned to walk over towards Jolie. She was a great friend of yours. She's kind of weird but that didn't matter because she was really nice to you. "Hi Jolie," You say and tap on her shoulder. She turns around. "Hey, loser. How are you and Peter doing?" She asks in a monotone voice. You blush. "G-great" You stammer and she smiles. "Good, because I think that bitch Liz has the hots for him." She says while gritting her teeth at her. You look at Liz and see her eyeing Peter, making you sigh. Of course, you were a little angry, but it wasn't like Peter's yours. You were also really confused about it. Wasn't Liz going to go with Peter, she went with Flash.

"I think she's trying to flirt with him," Jolie says and you look at Peter who is shifting uncomfortably at Liz. Liz is putting her hand on his shoulder, massaging it slowly. Peter scoots away from her but she comes closer. Your blood boiled now and you stormed off to Liz.

She noticed you pacing towards her and gave you a dirty look. You grabbed Peter by the wrist and walked somewhere else with him. You found an empty couch and sat on it with Peter. You nervously tapped your finger against your kneecap. Peter bit his lip and fiddled with his fingers. "I-I'm sorry" You stammer, Peter looks confused. "About what?" He asks. "About grabbing your wrists. I hope it didn't hurt." You look down in guilt. Peter lifts your chin up, making sure you look at him. "You saved me from doing anything else towards Liz. I was about to punch her, the way she was talking about you" He scoffs. Your eyes went a little wide and you sigh. "What'd she say" You hesitantly ask him. "She said that you're a whore and that you're..." He takes a deep breath for what he was about to say. "...ugly." Peter wanted to continue but was cut off by looking at you. Your eyes were watering and one tear rolled down your cheek. You noticed he had stopped to look at you.

"And then?" You sniffle but Peter shakes his head. "I'm not going to-" "-Peter, all these things are probably true. It's not new for me." You said. When those words came out your mouth, Peter's heart dropped. You looked at your fingers, to only see Peter grabbing and holding them. "Y/N. You are so beautiful and so special to me. You're so fucking funny and you're the only one who'll watch the whole Star Wars trilogy in one day. You're the kindest, most loyal, prettiest, funniest and my bestest bestest friend. I think I've fallen in love with you, " Your eyes widen at his confession. "But you were gonna ask Liz" You stammer and Peter sighs. "I thought you would never go out with me, so I wanted to ask someone else but then you asked me and I just felt... happy" He smiles at you. You blush a little. You tug on the collar of his tux and smash your lips onto his. His arms are respectfully placed on your hips and yours are placed on his shoulders.

After a few seconds, you both pulled away.

"I think I love you too, Peter"