You huffed as you texted your boyfriend, the third text in ten minutes, and looked back up at the waitress in front of you. She gave you a sympathetic smile as you told her your boyfriend would be late."Would you like anything to drink right now?" You scrambled through your mind trying to remember the one drink that you loved.
"I'll have (drink/coffee)." You decided finally. The waitress nodded and went to the kitchen to help prepare the drink. You grabbed
How long are you gonna be?
Are you dead?
Hellooooo?
You put your phone away and sighed. Your boyfriend would come, he was just too busy right now...right? The waterworks were starting to come and you looked down at the table, afraid to look up and see someone staring.
The waitress came back with your drink and you gave her a small smile, thanking her before you take a sip of it.
You had already been at this cafe for forty minutes which is why the waitress would look at you constantly, and you waited thirty minutes more before you stood up.
You felt the eyes of every single person in the cafe and each step you took made your stomach clamp up. He wasn't coming. He never did.
Of course, you made it two steps before you have someone hugging you.
You jumped and look at the stranger in front of you.
"Darling, I am so sorry for keeping you waiting." You nod mutely, not really comprehending that this stranger was calling you his own.
You both stepped back to the table and you glanced at this brown haired hunk. The waitress came by and gave a huge smile as she saw the stranger.
"What would you like to drink?"
He glanced at you and smiled before saying, "I would like (drink/coffee)."
He liked the same drink you had. He winked at you as soon as the waitress wasn't watching.
"I'm sorry for intruding, but my friend, Ned, and I couldn't watch you walk away looking upset. I'm Peter." He smiled.
"Watching me huh? I'm Y/n." You see him turn a light pink.
"I wasn't- we weren't- I mean- nevermind." Turning a dark shade of red he looked away as you laughed at him, surprising yourself. This stranger already has you smiling.
The waitress comes back and hands Peter his drink. She smiled at you and walked off to help other customers.
You stayed thirty minutes before you decided it was time to go home. You both stood up and after argueing about who pays, Peter won and paid the waitress.
"I had a really great time." You said as he glanced at you and smiled a cute and adorable smile. He scratched his neck as he began to turn a light pink.
"Can I have your number? Maybe we could do this again?"
You smiled and exchanged numbers and you both walked off in different directions. You had never been this is happy before and you had never laughed so much in your entire life.
Maybe we could do this again?
Yes definitely...
As soon as you gave your boyfriend an earful and a possible break up.
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Peter Parker Imagines || Tom Holland
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