Peter Parker🔸One-shots

Lonely Prom

Kinda angry I guess but not really, also please send more requests I will do them!!!

Y/N POV

I know this was all my fault. I could've done something but I didn't. Would things have ended any differently? He didn't do anything wrong

I'm sitting in a rusty old chair probably from the '80s, as my best friend and crush Peter, is dancing with Gwen. It's my senior prom I should be enjoying myself but, not when he's with her. I envy her, everything about her. She's perfect and I'm me

Yeah, I love Peter, but I could never tell him. It would ruin everything if he didn't like me back which is obvious he doesn't. He's one of my three friends in this school

I can't take it anymore, I stand up and walk out the doors of the school

I sit on the steps freezing my ass off when I feel a coat draped around my shoulders. I look up to see Peter himself and he sits down next to me

"You okay, you kinda...rushed outta there," he says scratching his neck

My eyes water "No I'm not okay"

"What's wrong then, if you don't wanna talk about it that's fine though," he says

I mumble "I should've told you"

"What?"

I stand up in front of him

"I should've told you everything because right now it feels like there's a giant weight on my chest that won't come off until I tell you!" I exclaimed

He stood up and asked, "What should you have told me?"

"I love you, Peter!" I yell and grab his face connecting his lips with mine. His mouth tasted like that basic fruit punch they were serving but I couldn't care less because that weight on my chest had suddenly been lifted and this felt like heaven

I realize what I'm doing and pull away backing up with my eyes closed

"Wow, that was.." He starts

I put my face in my hands "I'm Sorry, I'm Sorry, I'm So Sorry"

He comes up to me, pulls my hands away from my face and holds them in his own

"It's okay" he breathes "You love me?"

"I mean yeah, maybe, sorta a lot. Well, maybe not a lot cause that makes me sound creepy but yeah a lot. I just didn't want anything to change li-" This time he kisses me but I relax my shoulders and kiss him back

He pulls away and rests his forehead on mine "I had to shut you up, even though you're cute when you ramble"

"I..do that...when I'm nervous," I say breathing heavy

He chuckles "I love you too"

"Then why did you-"

"I only came with Gwen because I didn't want to mess up our friendship. If you didn't like me like that then things would feel weird" he answers

"Well that works out well for both of us I guess" I smirk and he grins

He grabs my hand "Wanna go to Delmars?"

"What about your date?" I ask

"I'm pretty sure she's dancing with Andrew Garfield," he says laughing

"They would be cute together😉" I smile

We walk over to Delmar's and Peter gets a number five with pickles, still don't know what in that. I get a number eight, basically the best-grilled cheese sandwich you've ever had.

Gotta say this will be a prom I remember