Tom Holland Imagines

Are You Mine?•Peter

Hey Guys, I'm still working on the truth part two but knowing me I'm probably not gonna finish it for like a while. Soo here's another imagine.

Sorry I've been doing a lot of Peter imagines lately but who doesn't love him?

My phone is broken so like if there are any misspelled words that's why. I can't type quotations for some reason so some of the quotes are gonna look kind of off. 

Y/N's P.O.V

I was laying in bed, on my phone, messaging Peter. Music played in the background as my fingers gently pressed each letter on the small iPhone screen.

I quietly sang a long to the music as it flowed through my ears. I was filled with happiness as I was texting him. My face had a soft shade of pink, as I was blushing from reading the texts.

We were just having a normal conversation, cracking a few jokes here and there. We were talking about school and made fun of all of the different teachers. Peter and I have most of our classes together. We always have. That's what mainly built our friendship. We've been friends for a few years now.

We first used to hang out and do homework together but the more we hung out the more we discovered how similar we were.

We were both movie geeks, had similar music taste and the same sense of humor.

Peter always tells the funniest puns or just makes hilarious jokes at the right moments. Things like that are what make me love him even more.

Peter is funny, kind, sweet and intelligent and I couldn't love him more than I do now.

It was hard to come to the realization that I loved Peter. I guess part of me always knew. Ever since we became friends I've felt this little spark in my mind that ends up shining brighter each time I lay my eyes on him. Peter makes me happy and I love making him happy. There's just something about him that makes me feel things. My mind races and my heart throbs. My heart is the fire and Peter is the match that lights it. He's so unbelievably irresistible and kind and that's all I've ever wanted. And I have that...just not completely. There's this giant space between us. Peter sees me as his best friend while I see him as more than that. He just likes to hang out with me and likes to talk to me while I constantly wish that he were mine. To call Peter mine is something I want..something I need. When I see Peter I don't just see some weird geek that likes to go dumpster diving for old technology, I see something deeper than that. Something that winds me up like a child's toy. Something that calms me. Like music. Peter is the rhythm that creates a beautiful melody.

As I was thinking all of this over my phone rang, an Alarm for my homework was blaring out of the small phone. My ears rang as the phone vibrated and made a loud noise. I quickly turned it off and then reached into my school bag and took out my homework.

I sighed, all of the stress school gives me began to take over me. I then began doing homework. I was confused on some of it and didn't know what to do. My mind was blank. The only thing I could think about was him and school and stress.

School has quite a large toll on me. I try my best to get good grades and whenever I fail and don't meet my parents expectations, I blame myself and think about how stupid I am. It's quite annoying but I'm always hard on myself especially when it comes to school.

I stared at the homework, defeatedly. I don't know what to say. I've written a paragraph and stopped mid sentence not knowing at all what to say next.

I looked at my phone that was on my bed side table. I picked it up and continued the conversation I was already having.

Suddenly my mom walked into my room. The sound of my door creaking open caused my heart to jump. ''What is it mom?'' I asked. ''Why aren't you doing your homework? Come one Y/N, are you stupid? Finish your work or else you're not gonna have your phone for the rest of the month.'' She said sternly.