Hey Pete. want to grab coffee after school?? Sent 11:28 a.m.
'4 hours later and no response from him. Wow I thought we were best friends. We went from hanging out everyday to barely seeing each other and him ignoring my messages.'
You had right to be mad at him. He never made the time to see you anymore. Ever since he had gotten that Stark internship, you never saw your best friend, even though you knew deep down you knew you wanted it to be more than a friendship.
Your phone finally rang and you knew instantly that it was Peter, so you rushed to answer it.
Hey Y/N! I would love to meet you but I have so much bio hw to catch up on. Raincheck??
You couldn't help but be disappointed that he was blowing you off once again. You sent him a reply anyway, because he could never catch on to what your true feelings were.
No problem. You owe me one though, Petey.
You shut your phone off, not wanting to see his reply. You still wanted coffee, so you decided to go alone. You had errands to run anyway, so why not treat yourself. You walk to your favorite coffee shop that was just down the street from the school and order.
"On the house for one of my favorite customers." the barista offers when you pull your wallet out to pay.
'Thank you!" you say, grabbing the paper cup.
"Say hi to Peter for me. Haven't seen him in awhile." he calls out as you exit the shop.
'Me either." you mumble to yourself. You continue walking towards the bank near your house, sipping your iced coffee. You walk in and get in the deposit line. Its moving so slowly today and you can feel the need to pee rise in your gut.
'I can't take this any longer. I'll wait.' You got out of line and head for the restroom. You finish, and just as you are about to walk out, you hear screaming and yelling from the other side of door. You pry open the door as quietly as you can, and see several men dressed in black with masks and guns, as well as the bank patrons on the floor. You shut the door as quickly and quietly as you can, trying to keep your emotions at bay. You run into a stall and lock the door, sitting on the top of the toilet so the robbers couldn't see your feet. You hear a single shot, so you immediately text the one person you trust more than anyone in the world.
Pete. Someone is robbing the 4th Street Bank. I'm in the bathroom, they don't know I'm in here yet. They have guns. Call 911 please. I love you.
You send the text and turn my phone off, not wanting it to go off and the robbers hear it. After a few minutes, you hear footsteps outside the door. You brace yourself, reaching around in your backpack for the pepper spray you kept hidden there.
BANG. The door to the bathroom opens and you silently start to cry. You can hear the footsteps on the other side of the stall doors, but you remain perfectly still and silent. Two men start kicking the doors in, looking for hiders in the stalls. They get to your stall and kick, but the door won't move. You can hear their mumbles as they kick again and the lock breaks. You scream and spray the men in the face with the pepper spray. They fall to the floor as you run, locking the door behind you.
"Move and I'll shoot." the voice feels like ice in your veins as a gun is poked into the small of your back.
"Move and I'll shoot." you hear a somewhat familiar voice say and look up to see Spider-Man. He shoots a web, knocking the gun out of the robber's hand and shoots another, pinning him to the floor.
You let out the shaky breath you were holding in, but you immediately lost it when you were swept off you feet into air. You felt an arm around your waist and looked to see Spider-Man was taking you away from the bank. You fly with him for a few moments before you both land on the roof of your building.
"Y/N are you okay? I was so worried about you. Are you hurt?" he questioned as he inspected your body for any injuries.
"I'm okay Spide-- wait? How did you know my name?"
"Uh-- uh-- lucky guess?"
"Oh really? And why would you be worried about me if we've never met before?"
"Okay Y/N, I'm gonna tell you something but you have to promise not to say a word to anyone else, got it?"
"Okay."
Spider-Man pulled his mask off to reveal your best friend.
"Peter?!" you scream
"Yes its me. I've wanted to tell you for so long but this guy that I've been after said he would hunt down and kill everyone I love and I couldn't live with myself if something ever happened to you. It's why I've been avoiding you and I am so, so. . ." You cut off his ridiculously cute rambling with a soft kiss. He grabs your face in his hands as he deepens the kiss, sliding his tongue across your bottom lip. You open your mouth as you both explore each other for the first time. It was unlike any other kiss you'd had before.
"I love you too." Peter says as he breaks the kiss.
"My very own superhero. I love you so much Spidey." You giggle as you lean in for another kiss.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hey guys!! This one's a bit longer but I decided to try my hand at a longer piece. Hope you like it!!
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Tom Holland/ Peter Parker Imagines💓
FanfictionBunch of short little imagines about you and the hottest British Spider-Man ever. May contain some smut