Peter Parker Imagines

Bored

WARNINGS: swears, sexual jokes ;), fluff, play the song when i tell u too :D

Words: 1930
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I'm home alone. No one is here to give me any company, not even a dog or a cat. I just lie on the sofa, bored out of my mind. My parents are out the whole weekend. They wanted time for themselves and didn't feel like dealing with my attitude. Which was stupid considering I'm a teenager. All my friends don't want to call with me because they're too busy with their friends.

The only person you could call now, was your best friend Peter Parker. You didn't call him at first because you knew he was busy. He would even skip classes for his hero duties, which says a lot since Peter is a straight-A student. You decide to give it a try and click on his contact. You press the call button and put the phone to your ear. You tapped your finger impatiently against your knee as you bit your lip.

To your surprise, he picked up. "Y/N?" You heard him say a little tired over the phone. "Peter! I'm bored. Can you please stay at my place?" You sighed through the phone. Peter groans. "Do I have to-?" He gets cut off by a yawn. You chuckle. "Yes. Now come," You say sternly. Peter just mumbles a 'mhm' and hangs up.

You smile to yourself as you put your phone on the table. You start to order pizza for the both of you and slip into something more comfortable than your school outfit of today. You play a random playlist of yours while you're getting ready. You grabbed blankets, pillows, EVEN STUFFED ANIMALS and placed them all on the couch. After that, you decided to also grab a comfortable shirt and sweatpants of Peters you stole once and set them down on a chair in the dining room.

Then the doorbell rang and you immediately opened it to see a groggy Peter standing in front of your door. "Hi Y/N- Woah!" You cut him off by pulling him inside and sitting on the couch. You laughed at his reaction. He smiles weakly from how tired he is. "You're awfully happy," He says to you. You nodded and shrugged. "Finally a friend who does want to hangout with me," You joke. Peter looks at you adorably. His hair was a mess and his eyes were droopy.

You notice this and pout at him. "Already tired? We haven't eaten yet!" You sigh at the look of his cute face. "I haven't had much sleep," He states. You lay down, your back pressing against the couch while you put a pillow under your head. You pat your hand on your chest. Peter raises a brow, confused at what you're trying to do. You roll your eyes jokingly. "Let's cuddle then until you fall asleep," You chuckle. Peter looked a little flustered, but laid down anyway. He placed his head on your chest and stomach as he wrapped his arms around you.

"You're very warm," He says in your shirt. You laugh at him. "You don't want to change into your PJs?" You asked him. Peter shook his head. "I grabbed them for nothing now!" You complained to him. Peter shrugged. He started to close his eyes as you play with his hair. You smiled down at the tired boy who held your heart dearly. You started to slowly drift off to sleep too as you enjoyed Peter laying on your chest, softly snoring. Soon you were fast asleep.

A half hour later, the doorbell rang. You woke up slowly at the noise suddenly scaring you. Peter woke up too. "Fucking hell-" You cursed underneath your breath as the doorbell rang again. "Yeah, I'm coming..." You groaned as you stood up tired. You slowly walked over to the door to see that the pizza's have arrived. You pay and thank him for the pizza's as you take the pizza's inside. "Well, food is here," You say smiling at him a little and put the pizza's on the table.

Peter stretches out his arms. "You're very comfortable," He laughs. You blush a little. "Why thank you," You say flattered at his compliment as you opened both of the boxes. The smell of it is making you feel hungry again. "Dive in," Is all you said before taking a huge slice and putting it in your mouth. "MMMM FUCK! I love pizza," You moan out. Peter makes a weird face at you. "Sorry you had to witness my pizza-orgasm," You say casually and continue eating your pizza. "Next time, be quiet if you're cumming," Peter says, also taking a bite out of his pizza.