Peter Parker/Tom Holland Imagines {REQUESTS CLOSED}

Small Bump - PP

Word count: 5475 (reeeeeeeally long)
Description: well, you'll have to read and see! Don't listen to the song till the end, unless you want spoilers!

"Come on! We're gonna miss the sales!" You yelled, motioning for your friends to follow. You, MJ, and your friend Molly were all out shopping for dresses, shoes, accessories together for your Prom.

"Guuuys, I really don't want to go to Prom!" Michelle complained, as you dragged her to the next store.

"Stop moaning and keep your eyes peeled. We're not going to miss the good deals because of you Sourpuss." You poked her nose, drawing a slight smile out of her.

"Fine, let's look."

After five whole hours of looking, You triumphantly had a navy dress, that hung delicately off your shoulders, and a white pair of peep toed heels. "I call this a win." You said to Molly and MJ, and you all drove home. You excitedly placed the things in your closet, texting Peter to wear a navy tie. Just the thought of your dreamy boyfriend still made you giddy after three and a half years. You didn't want to think about what the end of year would bring.

Previous summers were filled with trips to the beach, make out sessions, and ice cream dates. And hey, who says this summer can't? But it will most definitely be overshadowed by the prospect of spending the next four years apart. You shook the thought out of your head, focusing on the next few months of bliss, and remembering Peter's soothing words: four years of separation for a lifetime together.

Three weeks later

It was a Saturday evening, as you dressed yourself in the beautiful dress you'd purchased weeks earlier. You had to walk across the street to Peter's apartment alone. Your parents had left to go to Chicago on a business emergency.

"Sweetie I'm so sorry. Please, text me all the photos!" Your mother said into the phone.

"Yeah Mom, I will," you promised, crossing the street. "Love you."

You knocked on the door, and May let you in, breaking into a large smile when she saw you. "Oh Y/n you look so beautiful!" She gushed, waving you in.

"Thanks May! Is Pete still getting ready?" You asked, peering around her in search of your boyfriend.

"He's just getting something for you," she winked  at you.

"Oh."

"Hey May do you think Y/n will like thi-" Peter walked into the room, looking up, his eyes locking with yours. They quickly scanned your body, and his jaw dropped to the floor. "Y/n you look... stunning." He whispered, walking over to hug you.

"Thanks Peter," you replied, eyeing him. "You're not too bad yourself."

He was in fact wearing a white dress shirt, navy tie as per instructed, and matching black trousers and a jacket. He extended what he had in his hand to you. It was a gorgeous navy corsage, and he opened the box, gently removing it. You held out your wrist towards him, letting him place it around your arm. May gasped, clutching her hands to her heart.

"Alright, picture time before I completely lose it." May said, tears welling in her eyes.

Peter placed his hand on your waist. You chuckled slightly as you felt it tremble against your dress. You knew Peter was nervous. He had rambled on and on about how he wanted this to be a perfect evening, and how everything had to go right for you. You waved it all away, saying none of it mattered so long as he was by your side.