Tom Holland/ Peter Parker Imagines

Lock In

Peter Parker

Peter's POV

Sometimes school has upsides. Like the annual lock-in, for everyone in the school. This year, Ned, y/n, and I are all gonna were a superhero onesie. But, we didn't say who we are gonna be. I'm guessing Ned with choose hulk, and y/n with choose Thor, but I'm gonna be Spider-Man. All I have to do is use my original suit. The hallways are abuzz with all the talk.

Time Skip to lock in

I am so excited. We decided to meet in the English room, and I am already there. Ned walks and I am right, he is dressed in a green long sleeved shirt, and purple shirts. Y/n walks in with a black eye, in a Spider-Man onesie.
"We are twinning!" I say, when she walks in.
Her face turns scarlet with embarrassment.
"Did you two plan this?" Ned says, pointing at us.
"Nope," I say.
"Wait, what happened to your eye?" I question her, walking closer, examining her face.
"Nothing," She says, turning away.
"Who hurt you?" I ask, more harshly.
"I don't want to talk about it," she says, also getting harsher.
"Okay, this isn't over though," Ned says, and I glare at him, not wanting to close the subject.
We walk into the cafeteria, and I sit next to her.
"Please tell me what happened?" I plead, using my puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, I got in a fight," she says, finding a loop-hole.
"Hello students!" The principal bellows from a table, "We hope you have fun, and enjoy yourselves! Now, go have some fun!"
Ned, y/n, and I all run back into the English room and set up for the night.
"Okay, who did you get in a fight with?" I say, reopening the topic.
"No one!" She says.
"Please y/n!" I say.
"Fine! Okay? I got in a fight with Flash!" She says, sighing with her words.
"Are you serious?" I almost yell.
"He is a jerk!" Ned says, patting her back.
"He beat up a girl!" I yell almost out the door to retaliate.
"Peter, don't," she says, grabbing my hand.
I gasp at her touch. Ned clears his throat and she turns red.
"Fine," I say, "I will get back at him, though," I add.
"Please, don't, I don't want you to get in trouble," she says.
"Fine, I am gonna yell at him later," I say.
"Nothing physical though?" As says.
"If that's what you want," I can tell my face is red with anger, and I keep clenching my fists.
"Promise?" She says, grabbing my other hand.
"I promise," feeling flustered by touching her hand.
I won't hurt him, but I didn't promise that Spider-Man wouldn't hurt him.
"I'm sorry guys, I'm really tired. I may just go to sleep now," Ned says, laying down.
"Night, Ned," y/n says, and walks to the door.
"Where do you think you're going?" I say, using a mock-strict voice.
"I'm gonna raid the kitchen, want to come?" She says.
"That sounds awesome!" I say, and clap my hand over my mouth, noticing how loud that was.
She starts laughing, and runs out the door, and I follow her. We race down the hall, and start to step softer when we head snores.
"Follow me!" She whispers, and makes a hard right.
I follow behind until we arrive at the kitchen. There is a ton of bags of chips, and we grab on of every flavor, plus a ton of soda, and make our way back into the English room.
"I don't want to wake up Ned," she says, as she walks out of the room again.
She walks into the history classroom, down the hall, no plops down onto the floor.
"What is one thing I don't know about you yet, Peter?" She says, opening a back of chips.
If I am being honest, she doesn't know two things, one: I am Spider-Man, her idol, 2: I have had a giant crush on her forever.
I shrug, and she rolls her eyes. "Please Peter!" She says, pleading.
"What will I get in return?" I say, rubbing my chin mischievously.
"I'll do anything!"
"I like you," I blurt.
"Peter, what?" She says, looking more than surprised.
"I shouldn't have told you," I say, looking at the floor.
I watch her feet get closer, until they are inches always from mine.
"Peter, I like you too," she says, her face red.
I move my face closer to hers, and she does likewise, until our lips are touching. My eyes flutter closed, as we move our lips in sync. I put my hands on her waist, and her hands travel to my hair. Whoa, this feels better than winning a fight with any criminal ever. She pulls back, gasping for breath, and I am certain that no air can make it into my lungs in time.
"Ned is gonna kill us," I joke, looking into her eyes.
"Okay," she laughs.
I put my hand on her face, and can feel her smile.
"Your hair is fluffy," she says, "Did I really just say that out loud?"
"Yes," I say, grinning.
She yawns, and I catch her yawn. I grin after finishing yawning and grab her hand, pulling her close to me. "I liked that," I say, my hand on her back.
"Me too," She replies, putting her hand on my face. I kiss her on the head, and lead her back into the English room, to set up the beds. I brought one huge sleeping bag, and she brought a ton of pillows and blankets.
"I forgot my sleeping back," she says.
"I forgot blankets and pillows," I say. 
"Do you want to maybe, share a sleeping bag?" I say, my hand in the back of my neck.
Her face is red, but she says, "Okay, we could share my blankets and pillows," I nod, and feel my ears burning up.
We set up our bed, and try to be quiet while talking as to not to wake up Ned. We face each other in the sleeping bag, and I watch as she slowly falls asleep, and watch her face become calm, and peaceful. As soon as she is asleep, I fall asleep.

Time Skip to about 2 am

I am fully asleep, until a hear the English room door open, and footsteps. I instinctively wrap my arms around y/n, and snuggle up next to her. I  close my eyes, as the foot steps get nearer.
"Do you think she is asleep?" A voice I recognize as Flash whispers. Oh no, if she gets hurt in front of me, I'll have to break my promise. "Look, the freaks are in love " He sneers. I try to ignore it, until they leave, but they get closer. I slip out of the sleeping bag, as Flash kicks her in the side.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I yell.
"Aw! Protecting your girlfriend?" He says.
"Shut up!" I yell again, pushing him into the door.
"Whoa, chill!" He says.
"Get out." I say, and push him and his little gang of the door, and block it with books.

"What just happened?" Y/n eyes flutter open, and she is clutching her side.
"That idiot Flash," I say, sliding back into the sleeping bag and wrapping my arms around her, and putting my body against hers.
"Good night," she says, softly kissing me.
After I know she is asleep, I bury my head into her hair. How long has she been bullied like this? Why didn't she tell me? I know I have to be 'tough' but it makes me cry. I cry into her soft hair, until I fall asleep from exasperation. Why would anyone hurt her?

Time Skip to morning.

I wake up, and stretch my arms. "Dude! What did you and her do last night?" Ned says, rubbing his eyes.
My ears feel hot, as I try to talk quiet enough so she doesn't wake up. "Nothing, dude, I forgot a pillow and blankets, and she forgot a sleeping bag, we just shared,"
"Yea right! You have liked her forever. You probably made out with her!" Ned says, getting excited.
"God, Ned! You are gonna wake her up!" I say, whispering.
"Sorry!" He says, clapping his hand over his mouth.
I slip back into the sleeping bag, and snuggle into her body, and Ned croons. "Shut up, dude!" I whisper quietly. He mouths sorry, and I wrap my arms around her. Y/n softly groans, and I watch her eyes open. "Morning" I say, softly rubbing her cheek. She grins, "Morning, Peter," she says, and kisses me. I pull her closer to me, and her arms go around my neck, my hands go to the small of her back, keeping her close. I open my mouth and she does the same. We pull apart panting, and grin at each other. "Last night was fun," I say. "It was, Peter," she says, grinning. "Morning, Ned," she says, as she gets up. "Hey, did you and Peter make out last night?"he says. Her face goes bright red, and I scold Ned. "Dude!" "Sorry," he says. "Totally Ned, Peter and I totally made out," she says, bending over laughing. I chuckle, but end up laughing as hard as her. Ned just grumbles, and tells us to get ready for breakfast. When Ned leaves the classroom, I walk over to y/n. "Lift your shirt," I say. "God that sounded wrong, just a little. I want to check for bruises." I clarify. As she lifts it a little, I see a big bruise where he kicked her, and more everywhere. "You have to tell me when he hurts you, okay?" I say, grabbing her hands. "Okay, I promise." I nod, and we walk hand in hand down to the cafeteria.
Ned saved us a table, and we sit down. Y/n sits down, and I sit next to her, holding her hand. She looks at me, and I at her, and Ned groans. "I am the 3rd wheel now?!" Y/n laughs, and I laugh with her. "Sorry bud," I say, and that makes her laugh harder, until she is red in the face. Then I block out the rest of the laughter with a kiss, and I swear the whole cafeteria when silent. Her face went bright red, and I just grinned down at her. "Guys, I feel like you aren't telling me something?" Ned says, tapping his chin. That made y/n giggle, and she never giggles. The giggle turned into a full blown laughing fit. "You all good?" I ask, patting her back. She nods, and laughs more. Then I erupt into a laughing fit, and we are just laughing, together. "Hey! Nerd girl!" Flash calls from behind the entry to the cafeteria. Her laughter stops, and she makes a soft whimper. He walks closer, and I feel my anger building up. He hurt her last night, he won't do anymore damage. I get up, and walk towards Flash. "Peter, no," she starts, "y/n , I have too, I'm sorry," I say, and continue to walk towards him, fists clenched. "Hey, coward, over here," I say, waving at Flash. He looks over at me, nods, and keeps walking at her. "Come on, what's your problem with her?"  I say. "She turned me down, for you," He says, and I feel the blood rush to my cheeks, and my ears go hot. "Let her be," I say, getting closer. "This isn't over," he says, walking out of the cafeteria, body tense.
I walk back over to the table, and y/n is looking down. "You didn't break your promise," she says, grinning. "I didn't have to, he is a coward," I smile back at her.

A/N

Whoah! It's really long, so sorry about that! I originally was going to have it be a story, but changed, so if there is a name, instead of y/n excuse it! I will take requests, but don't feel pressured to send on in. If you are going to request something, please direct message me, so I see it.
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