A/N Picture is not mine. Credit to the owner. Just to clarify in this imagine you are not Iron Man's daughter like the picture says.
"Pete just a little longer..." I mumbled focusing on the book in front of me.
Studying was the story of my life.
I studied hard to get accepted into Midtown, a school which speacilizes in the sciences.
I studied for a German proficiency test and I managed to achieve a near perfect score.
I study for my AP classes and I study for my extra classes out of school.
Even with all these things I had to study for, after getting accepted at Midtown I didn't have to go it alone.
My boyfriend Peter was always helping, either helping me memorize or giving me encouragement snacks. I love him for it. How sweet and patient he can be with me and how great he was at making everything seem less hopeless.
"Come on, your mind needs a break before our next class." He coaxed the book away from me and I just sighed. He was right, as usual.
Then it hit me like a train. I was so incredibly fatigued that my eyelids refused to remain open. I rested my head on my arms laying on the desk in front of me as I heard Peters soft chuckle. "Let's take a little nap before AP Biology." He whispered
Peter sat behind me on my chair as I was sitting on the end of it and wrapped his body around mine from behind. His chest against my back and his head rested against the back of my own. It felt like we were at home cuddling together.
Nonetheless, it was comfortable, I was comfortable and so I drifted off to into a light repose.
I couldn't be more thankful for a boyfriend like Peter. His body was giving me warmth and soothing me as I napped on my desk. His personality was the same, kind, gentle, soothing and as sweet as the gooey moist middle of a chocolate chip cookie.
I knew he was keeping a secret from me but I trusted him and he trusted me. I knew he would tell me when he was ready but I also thought I knew what the secret was. No matter if Peter was the one saving people or not, I would still be proud of him for the person he is.
The bell rang and woke us both up. I groaned and stayed in the same position until Peter detached from me but he wouldn't get up.
"Pete come on..." I whined but he just kissed the back of my head and hugged my tighter.
"Why don't we just stay like this during class? I would definitely be more inclined to focus on the lesson." He smirked
"Mr. Parker separate your body from Mrs. Y/L/N and place your behind in your designated seat, please." Mr Andrews said as he walked in. He didn't even look at us yet he knew exactly the position we were in, it wasn't rare to find Pete hugging or having some sort of contact with me.
It was now Peter's turn to groan as he reluctantly yielded and went to sit a few seats to my right. I chuckled at his actions and shot him a smile to cheer him up.
"Mrs. Y/L/N, eyes on me please." I turned my head quickly and felt a blush rising on my cheeks.
Mr Andrews was one of the few people who could separate us so easily, in any other case Peter stuck to me and I stuck to him like super glue. There was no one who had a relationship like ours. I knew even at this age that I would cherish it forever.
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