Always | Peter Parker x Reader

Chapter 32: rehearsal

 -Thursday at lunch-

"Didn't you just get shot a couple of days ago?" Ned, not subtly at all, asked me.

"Ned!" Peter exclaimed. "You can't just shout that out! What if someone hears, like Michelle?"

He whispered the last part, so she wouldn't hear, considering that she was right next to us, one table away.

"No, it's ok, yes I did, Ned. I have super healing, so I actually healed yesterday, and Michelle knows."

"What do you mean, she knows?" Peter's voice cracked.

"I mean, she knows. I told her."

"Yup. I know everything," She chimed in. "And about you being Spiderman, Peter. I've known that for a long time."

"What the hell?" Ned questioned.

Michelle and I laughed, loudly.

I made eye contact, with Peter.

His elbow was rested on the table, and his chin was propped up on his hand. He looked, at me, grinning to himself.

I blushed, and looked away. He has no idea what kind of effect he has on me.

"You ok?" Ned asked me.

"Hmm? Yeah, I'm fine," I cleared my throat. "I'm going to class now, see you."

-Peter's POV-

"Oh my fucking god, you're so oblivious," Michelle laughed, as I watched Y/N walk away.

"Huh?" I asked, not moving my eyes.

Damn, she really has that mesh-flannel aesthetic down. And she looks so good in a leather jacket.

(A/N): How I pictured the wardrobe, ignore it if you don't like it.