Summary: Hello could i have 27 and 34 for Peter Parker from the promp list?
Requested: Yes
Word Count: 1.9k
Warning(s)?: None
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Am I Drunk?
You found it silly getting ready for some stupid party which you never really intended on going to in the first place. Flash had popped up to both you and Liz, inviting you both over to another one of his infamous parties. It had taken Liz all of three seconds to agree, immediately deciding to drag you along with her. You were more than happy to stay at home, watching netflix on your couch, nose deep in chocolate chip ice cream.
"So, what are you going to wear?" It had reached the end of the school day, you had successfully avoided the topic till now. With an exasperated sigh you closed your locker shut.
"I'm thinking clothes, maybe some shoes as well with-"
"Ha ha" Liz spoke sarcastically, cutting you off. You just smirked in response and turned to face her with your arms crossed.
"Do I really have to go?" You pouted.
"Yes you have to go! Is that even a question!?" She screeched.
"Well technically it was" Liz happily rolled her eyes at you before pulling playfully on your arm to lead you out of the crowded hallways. You knew you were going to be there whether you wanted to be or not, they weren't all bad but not really fun either, just a bunch of horny teenagers trying to dry hump each other in a crowded living room or back yard, again, nothing special.
"In fact, I have the perfect outfit for you!" Liz happily exclaims.
Yay me.
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You were greeted by the smell of alcohol and smoke as soon as you opened the front door to Flash's grand home. Rich bastard.
"Hey, glad you could make it!" Flash sings out to you once he sees you. You just laugh lightly and roll your eyes, immediately walking past him and over to the kitchen counter to pour yourself a drink. Where the hell was Liz?
Peter's pov#
"House party in the suburbs! Oh I remember these!" Aunt May speaks excitedly. However I couldn't help but to let my breathing hitch inside my throat due to the amount of nerves I was currently experiencing. Ned, however, sat quite comfortably in the back, seeming to enjoy the ride far more than I was.
"It will be a night to remember" Ned says with double meaning. Funnily enough I gulped at his words, knowing what he was meaning by the second one.
"Ned some hats wear the men but you wear that hat" May praises Ned with a toothy smile.
"Thanks it gives me confidence" Yeah I wish it would have given me some.
"This is a mistake..." I murmur, watching the flock of people make their way inside of flash's house. I quickly turn around and frown at May.
"May let's just go home"
"Oh Peter... I know, I know it's really hard, trying to fit in with all the changes you body's going through... it's flowering now" She jokes. I gave her a dead pan look, clearly not in the mood for this. She glances between Ned and I before sighing.
"He's been really stressed out lately" she states aloud.
"What helps with stress is going to a party... is actually going to a party" Ned encourages from the back seat with his usual tone.
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