Peter Parker Imagines

Kissing Booth [pt.2]

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"Kissing booth!" Me and Peter both exclaim while he runs out with another weird shirt. "Oh that is the perfect carnival fundraiser!" I say. "Oh yes!" Peter cheers and I cheer too. "Also, I love the irony. The girl who's never been kissed does a kissing booth? What?!" Peter chuckles and slap his arms playfully. "Yes, irony is a cruel mistress indeed." I smile at him making Peter smile. "Okay well, now all we need is the student council to approve it." He reminds me. "Yes, don't worry. Leave that to me!" I assure him and Peter nods. "Okay..." I was about to leave until Peter spoke up. "Wait." He smirks and points at the weird red shirt he's wearing. My mouth gapes a little open from what to say. "Liz will love it," I lie through my teeth and Peters eyes light up. "Really?!" "No dude! It's awful!" I chuckle and he frowns and then punches my arm playfully.

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At detention, someone hands me a note. I look over at the teacher to see if he's looking. I open it slowly. 'Y/N. I'm sorry' It says. I smile to myself and look behind me to see Flash who is smiling back. Drew looks over at him, jealousy filling his eyes. I look at him strangely. Flash hands back a note. I read it again. 'What do I have to do to get your number?' It said. I chuckle lightly and write down something embarrassing. I hand it back to him and he smirks. He reads it and I chuckle softly. He nods. I look at Drew who looks at me disappointed. 'What?!' I mouth at him and he avoids my gaze. I roll my eyes.

A few minutes later I see the teacher sleeping at his desk. I look over at the empty seat in the back where Flash is supposed to be sitting. All of the sudden, the door bursts open and I see Flash in my skirt from Monday. Everyone's jaws drops and the teacher sighs in disappointment. Drew rolls his eyes at Flash and I just sit there laughing. Someone takes pictures of Flash and Flash strikes a pose. Everyone is laughing and so am I.

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It was lunch and Peter and I were sitting on the grass. He was eating a hamburger and I was doing sit-ups. "Can't believe you actually gave him your number?" Peter chuckles. "Well, it was a really great apology!" I giggle, thinking back at what happened. Peter smiles softly at me, making me blush. "Plus that whole skirt thing was priceless!" I say and Peter nods, continuing to eat his food. "If word gets out that fighting me is a way of getting your number, I am in for a super long year," Peter says and takes another bite of his hamburger. "Oh, I wouldn't really call it a fight," I said and took a bite of his hamburger and give it back for him to eat. I stop doing sit-ups.

"I think I'm gonna go out with Flash," I say. Peter looks down and back up at me. "Unless you think I shouldn't!" I assure him. Peter shakes his head. "No! No! I actually think you should!" He convinces me, forcing a smile. I nod. "Okay! I'll do it!" I say cheering myself up. "What do people do on dates anyway?" I ask him while taking another bite from his hamburger. "I don't know. Sit and eat?" Peter says, making me burst into laughter. Peter laughs too. We stopped laughing after a minute and Peter looked at me. He had a smile on his face and an adored look in his eyes. I've never noticed how beautiful his eyes are, or how cute his dimples are. I feek this weird feeling in my stomach I've never experienced before around anyone. I notice that I was staring and shyly looked away. He did too.

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I was waiting for Peter. He was dropping me off at the arcade where I would meet-up with Flash. I wore this pretty dress and had my hair curled. I waited in front of my door. After a few minutes, I see Peter parking up my driveway. I smile towards him and walk over to his car. I hop in and look over at Peter who is staring at me. "Wow. You look absolutely... beautiful" He sighs and starts to check me out. "Are you checking me out Parker?" I smirk at him and he looks away. "N-No," He stutters and I chuckle. "I'm just joking Pete! Let's go,"

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Peter has dropped me off at the arcade. I waited for Flash to show-up but he never did. He stood me up. I called Peter and he came as fast as he could. I see him pulling over so I could step in. I look down and fiddle with my fingers.

"You deserve better" Peter says and I sigh. "You say that every time with every guy" I smile and he nods. "Because you do," He places his hand over mine. I look at him. I lean closer towards his face. I don't know what I'm doing. I just felt something with Peter. He also leans closer and closer and closer until— *HONK!* We both jump away from each other and see someone behind us honking towards us.

I cough and Peter slowly drives on the street. The ride home was silent. No music, just silence. I lean on the door of the car and wait until he drops me off. As he parks the car back on my driveway, I step out awkwardly. I shift towards my door and turned around to see Peter already gone. I sigh. Wrapping my arms around myself. I walk back inside.

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It was the day of the Carnival. The student council approved of my and Peter's idea. It was kind of awkward talking to Peter but we managed. We were standing in front of our kissing booth. I convinced Drew to work at the kissing booth because Liz, Rebecca, and Julia would work there if he also went there. It took a lot of convincing but it worked.

Peter and I opened the booth. Peter looked at me shyly and sent me a smile. I gladly returned the smile and started talking into the microphone. "OKAY! For all the girls, we have Joshua on the left!!! For all the boys, we have Liz on the right!! For only $5, you get to kiss one of these wonderful people!" I said into the microphone and everyone cheered. The crowd was going wild and handed in their money.

With every kiss, we earned $5 and soon we were making loads. I was happy everything worked out well. That was until Drew came over to me. I smiled at him. "Ready to work at the booth?" I smiled at him. He shook his head. "I'm not doing it." He says making you and Peter frown. "But I promised people and now they're waiting!" I say to him and he smiles pathetically at me. I scoff at him. "Have fun with your prostitution booth" He salutes goodbye and roll my eyes. I look at Peter. Peter sighs and looks at me. "I have an idea" I smirk at him. Peter looks worried but nods, knowing exactly what I meant.

Peter's POV.

As I put on the blindfold, I think about Y/N. I'm so stupid for liking her in the first place. Even though we almost kissed. Me and Y/N never talked about it again. I've always wondered what'd happened if we did kiss. Would she want to be my girlfriend? Or would she follow the rules? I'm not sure. I don't even know what I would do.

I heat Y/Ns voice speak. "Here I present to you, Parker!" She says, hoping this would work. "That's not Parker!" I hear Liz yell at Y/N. I sigh in disappointment. Of course, no one would want to kiss me. "Yes, It is Parker! Peter Parker, "  Y/N says. I hear everyone leave. I was about to walk off stage until someone grabbed my arm. I face them, my blindfold still on. I feel the person lean in. I start to get nervous. Their breath is fanning over my face as the person standing in front of me gets closer. Eventually, our nose bumps together until I feel their lips on mine. Our lips move in sync and I slowly remove my blindfold to see Y/N in front of me.

She pulls away and bites her lip. "Hey Pete, " She greets me. I look around to see a crowd standing at our booth. "Uh- H-hi, " I stutter and blush. She places her hand on my cheek and leans in again to peck my soft lips. I stand there, frozen. She smirks and walks away. I see the crowd cheering us on.

How thankful I was for this Kissing Booth.