✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

You're A Loser part 5

Summary: Peter had no idea you existed... till now. Who knew that just with one little text to the wrong number your whole world was about to change.

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You're A Loser

You had decided to wait a few hours before giving Peter a call back. You weren't even really sure if you were going to or not, he's the one that usually calls you. Hoping onto your bed with a soft smile, you unlocked your phone and hovered your finger over his contact, pressing the call button nervously. 

''Uh hey!'' He seemed genuinely surprised you called which put you off a little bit.

''Sorry, is this a bad time?'' You asked, hoping it really wasn't.

''Uh no, no it isn- crash'' You stiffled a laugh as you heard him curse to himself over the phone shortly afterwards.

''Is your room really messy?'' You asked with a smirk even though he couldn't see.

''Kinda'' You laughed.

''But hey, I'm glad you called...'' He trailed off, the sounds of stuff clattering together before silence.

''I wanted to ask you something...'' You began to grow slightly nervous at where this was going. 

''And it's totally okay if you say no, well, actually it probably wouldn't be okay...'' Peter began to ramble, something you found out he does often when he's nervous which was evidently cute.

''You know, to be honest, I think I'll die if you say no. Uhh... would you want to go on a date with me? Like, a real date?'' He paused, you weren't sure if he was waiting for an answer or he was going to continue. Your stomach flipped with joy and excitement but your smile instantly faded, your heart twinging in sadness and guilt. 

''I have a... family thing tomorrow but I'm free after?'' You could tell he was lying bit you were too preoccupied to press it.

''Uhh...Yeah?'' You hated the way it sounded more like a question. 

''Yeah?'' He asked shyly. 

''Yeah, I mean yes, yes, umm I'm down... for that?'' You face palmed yourself and shook your head in embarrassment. 

''I just gotta clear some stuff first'' You finished, looking over towards your turtle swimming in his tank happily. 

''Uh yeah cool.. that's cool...'' He trailed off awkwardly.

''I'll get back to you'' You spoke up, not wanting there to be a awkward silence. 

''Okay, yeah. Sure'' You could hear the slight disappointment in his tone and you would be lying if you said it didn't hurt a little.

''Um don't die before then, okay?'' You tried to joke, Peter laughed.

''Okay, I'll try'' 

''Bye..''

''Bye'' You hung up and frowned to yourself. How the hell were you going to pull this one off?

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''Please?'' You pleaded Britney next to the bathroom stall, glad the bathroom was empty this early in the morning. 

''One date'' You tried to persuade her. 

''Why can't you go?'' She asks, crossing her arms over her chest as she awaits your response. You open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out, just silence. You opted to shrug your shoulders instead, earning an eye roll from her.