Peter Parker Imagines

Kissing Booth [pt.1]

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Hi. I'm Y/N. You're probably wondering who I am. Let me give you a backstory.

My name's Y/N L/N. I am 16 and my best friend is born on the same day as me. Peter Benjamin Parker. He is also born at the same time, at the same hospital and sort of in the same room. Which means I've never known a life without Peter. We have a set of rules we follow. You can't EVER break them.

The most important rules are:
- Best friends tell each other everything.
- Don't hook-up with a family member.
- Don't fall in love with each other.

If we did something to make the other mad, we would buy the other person Ice Cream and then they HAVE to forgive each other.

Like when we were 8. I pushed Peter off the swings and made him cry but I grabbed Ice Cream out of the freezer for him and he stopped being upset. Peter and I would always go to the park to swing on the swings. I met another boy there and Peter got really jealous because I was talking to him so he took my hand and walked the other way.

At 12 years old, I had my first kiss. Sort of. It was close enough. Peter had his first kiss at 12 with a girl he really liked, but they broke up after a while. Peter cried and I consolated him.

Fast forward to being 14 years old. It was our first time in High School. We were really nervous but managed. At this time, Peter's uncle got shot and passed away. He still visits his grave.

Now at 16 years old, we've never been better. It was the last day of summer vacation. I was currently sitting in Peter's garage. He was building some new tech or something.

"So Spider-boy, have any ideas?" I said to him and he looked up. "It's Spider-Man and what do you mean?" He asks. Right. Forgot to explain it to you guys. Every year we try to gather up money for charity at the Carnival. Each club gets a stand where they can put whatever they want. Of course, we had to convince people to put it up at the carnival. "The Carnival booth" I smiled at him and looks back at his new tech. "Oh that. Yeah, I have no idea." He sighs, continuing to work on it.

I sigh too and sit down next to my best friend. "Let's go swimming in your pool" I suggest, nudging his shoulder. Peter ignores me. I huff. "Peeeteeee, please?" I pout and he still ignores me. I cross my arms. "I'll just go by myself," I say and leave the garage. "Have fun!" He waves and I put up my middle finger.

Did I mention that Peter has the biggest house ever?! He lives with his Aunt May and his cousin, Drew Parker. Son of May and Ben. Drew was 2 years older than me and I have to admit, he's fucking hot. Everything from his face, to his body. You can just admire the guy. I was taking off my clothes and decided to go in my underwear. I dive in and see Peter standing on the balcony. He looks down at you and chuckles. "GERONIMO!" He yells before he runs and jumps off the balcony in the pool. As he got in, he comes up and laughs.

"Thought you didn't wanna come, " I smirk and he punches your arm lightly. I see Drew standing there in his shorts, diving in the jacuzzi. I can't help but stare at him. I mean, look at his body and his hair. Damn. My thoughts were cut off by Peter. "What is that on your face?" He asks, smirking at me for starting at Drew. "Is there something on my face?" I started to get embarrassed quick and Peter just chuckles at me. "Yeah, you got a little drool over here" He laughs and points towards the corner of my mouth. I gasp dramatically and splash him. He splashes me back.

The day ended soon and tomorrow would be the first day of school. I walked home and knocked softly on my front door to reveal my dad. "Hey, Dad!" I greeted him. "Hey, Y/N. How was it at the Parkers?" He asks and I nod. "It was great!" I reply going inside and kicking off my shoes.