Peter Parker // Tom Holland // one shots

Boys like you (pt. 1)

Y/f/I~your favorite ice cream
Y/f/m~your favorite movie

~Your POV~

I hopped in my car and rested my head on the steering wheel. I was balling my eyes out.

I couldn't stand being by his apartment anymore, so I turned on the car and quickly drove away. I decided to go to y/f/n's house. She always helps me when I need her.

~¥~

I arrived at her house and knocked on the door. I tried wiping the tears away, but they just kept coming back.

Y/f/n answered the door.

"Oh my god, y/n! What's wrong? Who do I have to kill?" She asked.

I chuckled.

"It's Flash, we broke up. I caught him cheating on me with Liz Allen." I said.

"Liz is just a bitch that does that to people. She knew you two were dating, so she did this." Y/f/n told me.

"I know, but I loved him. I hated breaking up with him. I just wish I could kick her ass." I said.

"I feel you girl. Now, let's get this makeup off you, change into some comfy clothes, and eat some ice cream while we watch your favorite movie." Y/f/n said.

I smiled, "Thanks, you're the literally best."

"I know." *hair flip*

I rolled my eyes. We walked up to her room. I took off my makeup and she gave me some clothes to change into. We were the same size anyway and we share clothes like sisters all the time. She grabbed the remote and went on Netflix. She scrolled through and found my favorite movie, y/f/m.

"You got comfy while I get the ice cream and spoons." She said.

I nodded. I got under her covers and cuddled up while I waited. I saw her younger brother walk by her bedroom. He walked downstairs. He was pretty cute at times.

Eventually, y/f/n came back upstairs.

"I got your favorite, y/f/I." She said.

I gasped and put my hands out like a child. She giggled and tossed me the ice cream. I squealed and grabbed the spoon that landed on the bed. I opened it and dug in.

"Woah save some for the movie, child." She said.

"Sorry, I haven't had this in a while. Yah know about that diet and everything." I said.

"Yeah and I still don't get why you're still on that. We're juniors in high school, not 20 year olds having a mid life crisis already!" She said.

"I still got baby fat that I need to get away." I said.

She rolled her eyes.

"I need to shower you in junk food soon." She said.

"You fucking wish."

"Peter get the fuck out of here!" She yelled.

I looked at the door way and saw a blushing sophomore. I raised an eye brow in confusion. He didn't budge.

Y/f/n groaned and rolled her eyes. She stood up and rushed to her door.

"Privacy, please!" She yelled and slammed the door.

She came back and sat on the bed. She turned on the movie.

"Don't you think that was a little harsh?" I asked her.

"Nope, He spies on me all the time. I always slam the door in his face." She said.

I chuckled. We watched the movie together.

~¥~

It's been a week after the whole flash breakup thing, and he has been non stop trying to talk to me. I keep walking away and never listening to him. He gets pissed every time.

"FLASH! Go away. You cheated on me and that's that." I yelled.

"But I didn't do anything, it was Liz who came over and started making out with me! She's a worthless piece of shit! I only love you!" He yelled.

I started running away and out of the school.

"Flash go away. I don't want to hear any of your lies anymore." I said.

He grabbed my wrist.

"Don't. Touch. Me." I said.

I yanked my wrist out of his grip and turned and walked away. He started walking after me again.

"Eugene Thompson, I don't wanna hear any of your bullshit anymore. Get out of my life." I said.

I was facing him and there was a dap between us. I felt someone lift me up and next thing I knew I was flying through the air.

I screamed in fear. I stopped and looked up at who was holding me by my waist. I saw a red and blue suit and the mask has white eyes. Spider-Man!

We finally landed. Luckily it was the end of the school day.

"Thank god." I said hyperventilating.

"I've heard and seen that guy pissing you off, I figured I'd just get you away from him." He said.

"Thanks, Wait? How did you know he was bothering me? Did you spy on me or something?" I asked.

"I.....uh.....sorry gotta go!" He said swinging away.

"Wait, how am I gonna get down from here!" I yelled.

He was out of sight. I sighed.

"Seriously, how?"