Peter Parker Imagines

Because I like you

Book not on hold anymore :)

WARNINGS: uhh, sexual undertone? Cursing

Words: 696
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"YAHYEET!" You yelled as you threw popcorn onto popcorn while watching a movie at 11 pm. Peter laughed at you as he threw some back. You and Peter had slept over a lot of times at each other's places. You both are best friends for about 2 years and, of course the cliché, you liked him. You did, but the friendship between the both of you would be, either taken to the 'next level' or completely ruined. You didn't want to take that risk because you cared about Peter and still wanted to be at least friends with him.

Sometimes you did think he could like you too. Just little moments you two have but it never went far. You always wanted Peter to make a move if he did like you but you thought he didn't like you anyways, so you always dropped the thought.

"Rude!" You yelled at him in a laughing manner. "You started it!" Peter pointed back at you as he dumped the whole bowl on your head. You groaned out loud. "I swear to god-" "Don't swear with god! We are children of the bible!" He states with his chin upwards. You scoff and stand up to head to the kitchen to grab some water. "Where you going?" Peter asked as he looked at you confused. You roll your eyes "Getting something to drink, asshole," You say in a 'duh' voice. Peter rolls his eyes now but smiles afterwards. You smile softly at him as you walk away.

You start to walk into the kitchen and grab a glass. "Y/N!!!" You heard Peter yell from the living room. "What!?" You yelled back. "Can I also have a glass of water!!?" He yells back at you. You laugh but agreed anyway. "OKAYYYY!" You scream out and grab two glasses. You both fill them up with water. As you saw the water running, you thought about Peter. What if water was spilled over his shirt and he had to take his shirt off... You shook your head and blushed at your thoughts. You've seen him shirtless before but you still blush at his abs.

You both fill the glasses with water and bring them to the living room. You set the glasses on the glass top-table. I look at Peter who is filming me. "What the fuck are you filming?" You chuckle as you slap the phone out of his hand. He laughs too and takes a sip of his water. You push the water on his lap. He narrows his eyes at you and throws water at you on your shirt. "HEY!" You yell out and groan. Without thinking, you take off your shirt and you're in your bra now. Peter starts to stare at you with wide eyes and blushes a deep red. "I-I- Uhh.. ok-kay," He stutters as he stares at you in disbelief.

He looks down in embarrassment. "Your fault!"
You pointed at him as he's still flustered. "Y-Yeah b-b-but I d-didn't-" Peter blushed deeply as you laughed at him and threw some snacks on top of him. He threw them back. "Asshole!" You yelled. "I wanna punch you on your... mouth!" You say as Peter laughed. You leaned your head in his face as you glare at him. "I wanna punch you in the mouth... with..." You leaned closer as you stare into his eyes. "with my mouth... and- and softly..." Your eyes started to soften. "B-Because I like you," You finished as Peter stared at you in disbelief.

"Y-You do?" Peter blushes even darker than before. "Yeah..." Your faces are inches apart as Peter leans in fast and pecks your lips. He pulls away quick as his face started heating up again. "I-I-" You cut him off with your lips on his. His hands go to your bare waist and your hands go to his chest. You sit on his lap as you both slowly kissed. You pulled away slowly and stared in his eyes. "You're so cute," You chuckled at him.

"Feeling's mutual,"