Elysian/Peter Parker X Reader

05-Beauty Sleep

You'd woken up early that Friday, for some unknown reason. Dad was home, and when you pestered him about not being at work, he revealed that he had quit a week prior. Needless to say, you were heavily annoyed at him, but he didn't seem to sense the tone you were using. He seemed hell bent on making this a good opportunity for him, by of course watching T.V more often; the only thing he seemed to excel in at the moment.

He left you to get ready for school, failing to notice that you were already dressed. You instead texted Peter, who was probably fast asleep.

You: I just had the weirdest convo with my Dad
You sat your phone down, before a text came through.

Peter🐸😤🖕: What did he say?

You: Russian mumbles, but basically he lost his job/quit

Peter🐸😤🖕: Jeez. If it makes it any better, I've just had the worst homecoming. EVER.

You: What happened?

Shit. Peter didn't want to lie to you, but he couldn't tell you. He trusted you more than Ned, sometimes, but two people knowing puts two people at risk. He couldn't do that to you.

You: A lot of things. I accidentally stood up my date and then got threatened by her dad. 

Y/n💫👑:Yikes. Guess we've had bad days then lmao

You: Yep haha

You smiled at your phone, wondering what homecomings were like. The school you went to didn't have proms, only at the end of your high school life. Even then, it was full of drunk teenagers pretending to not be drunk in front of the teachers. At least, that's what you'd been told by the older, more cynical students.

"Tsvetok, come here quickly" Your dad called from his room. You followed his voice, walking to his room, where a rather large suitcase was being packed.

"Yes, Dad?" You asked, taking note of the suitcase that was being packed

"I've decided that we should move. We leave soon, pack your bag" He hurriedly speaks, leaving you in a state of shock.

"What? Why?" You ask, more confused than any other emotion

"Because. We can't stay here. I know about Ella and her gang. They hurt you-so we can't stay" He said, pushing his suitcase shut. His cupboards are now bare, and it suddenly becomes more than an idea he had.
"Wait, where are we going?" You said, trying to remain calm

"Queens"

And with that, the will to remain calm vanished

"Like, where Peter is?" You ask, basically jumping up and down with excitement

"Same school and everything!" Your Dad smiled, as you hugged him close

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" You repeated, jumping in your Dads arms. He laughed loudly.

"You're so amazing, you got into Midtown Tech without even knowing!" He laughed

"No way! How?" You asked

"Your science teacher emailed some of your grades to them, and they were impressed! You start Monday!" He yelled, and you yelled more, screaming and running to pack your bag.
Of course, you FaceTimed Peter.

"Pete! Peter! Oh my god I need an inhaler, Jesus Christ!" You yelled, noticing that Peter was barely awake. He groaned, reaching for his phone.