I can't help falling in love with you Peter Parker x Reader {MARVEL}

Part 10

Here we goooo :3

(Just try and imagine the dresses as best as you can. I'll insert pictures at the bottom.)

Part 10: "Flash, wow, uh, what are you doing up here?" I asked, taking his hand. "Well, I just wanted to see how Katrina, was doing." He did a mock bow, and I rolled my eyes. "Oh, we're going for pizza, do you wanna join us?" I asked. "Well, I mean, if it's okay with my dad, and all...." He shrugged, "Sure, oh, I was actually going to ask if you wanted to go grab a pizza with me, believe it or not." "Oh, wow, what a coinkydink." He laughed, "Coinkydink? What's that mean?"

"It's another word for coincidence." "Ohhhhhh... Right." He muttered. "So, was that a yes or no on the pizza?" I asked. Walking with Flash towards my crowd of people. "If it's okay with your dad I mean, sure." He shrugged again. "Hey dad, is it okay if we take Flash with us to get pizza?" I asked. "No, I already had rsvp'd seats.... Sorry, maybe next time." He replied. "Oh, okay, see ya later Flash." He jogged off.

"Ready to go?" He asked. We all walked towards a smaller limo. Peter, Aunt May, Ned, Rhodey, Pepper, my dad and I all went into the limo, Happy driving us to a restaurant. When were here, Ned looked out the window. "Woah, I thought you said pizza..." Ned laughed. "Yeah, because that's what I was told...." I replied, staring at the tables on the inside. "I looked at my outfit, and felt underdressed. "Oh, um, Mr. Stark, sir, are we supposed to be formally dressed?" Ned asked. We climbed out of the car, then my dad went around to the front bringing out two bags.

"Oh, I brought suits for you two..." He handed one bag to Ned and one to Peter. "Here, for you." Pepper held up a black bag, and gave it to me. We walked into the RSVP line, and the check-in person looked at our outfits with disgust. "We only allow formal attire... You slobs..." He said with a snobby attitude. "Ahem," My dad cleared his throat, and that idiot ate his words, and immediately let us in. He opened the rope, and led us through a back hallway to the nearest bathrooms.

The bathrooms were very clean, and well, they looked as if they were expensive. The table looked like it was made out of obsidian with flecks of gold, and diamonds, and the floor was marble. Well, maybe. But then again, we won't know for sure. "Well, let's see what's in the bag..." I muttered, a little scared of what he'd picked me out. I reached in the bag, and felt a hanger. I lifted it up just a little, just enough to see what kind of sleeves, and what the cut was. It was a (Black, Blue, Dark Green, Or Purple) dress, with (Long, short, no sleeves, thin sleeves) sleeves. So far, I liked it. I lifted it up even more. The fabric shimmered in the light. I took it out of the bag and was surprised in the end result.

(If your dress was black, it had a slit in the side, going just over your knee. If your dress was blue, your dress will have faded into a greyish/silver color. If your dress was dark green, then it will have faded into a blue/teal color. If your dress was purple, it will have silver dots speckled along the edge.)

There was more in the bag, but I left it in, rushing into a stall, to change into my dress. I put the dress on, and it was a perfect fit. "Oh, dad, you've got a wonderful taste in dresses..." I muttered. I looked inside the bag and saw a hairpin. It was a bunch of silver flowers with (color of dress) gems embedded in it. My hair had already been curled, and done for the play, so all I had to do was put the hairpiece in. There was makeup in the bag, and of course, makeup remover. (Oh, yeah, he also bought heels, they're black.)

I cleaned every spot of makeup off, then redid only the mascara, and lipgloss. The lipgloss wasn't anything flashy, but instead a pale pink that was almost the exact color of my foundation at home. I put on a silver chain necklace, with a (color of dress) gem as the centerpiece. I grabbed the bag, and met Happy waiting. "It's about time.." He muttered, he was grumpy, as always. He took the bag, and walked out to the car, or somewhere. I don't know where he went.

I didn't know my way back, so I grabbed my phone and text my dad. He told me to wait for Peter, because he wasn't back either. I waited, and played candy crush saga on my phone. I was just about to beat the level when all of a sudden, "Y-y/n?" I looked up, and saw a red faced, Peter. I turned the phone off quickly, and bit my lip. "That's my name!" I chuckled nervously. "Uh- I- ummm.... You look-" "Stupid?" I joked.

"No, you look really beautiful. Like, you usually look even more beautiful than this, but now I am just- I don't know... I- Jeez, uhm... I- I think you look like an angel..." He stuttered. "And you look handsome....." I replied, looking at my shoes. "This is awkward." He laughed. "Yeah it is..." I agreed. "Do you wanna head back?" I asked. "S-sure, why not?" I could feel my face flushing.

(Here are the dresses!!!)  I was out of time, sorry it's so crappy.