[EDITING] Red And Blue Looks Good On You (Peter Parker X Reader)

18. Sap

Peter and I were standing at my locker talking about class and he was making sure I was okay.

"I'm better than before now thank you," I stood on the tips of my toes to peck his lips. "Thank you," I mumble before wrapping my arms around his neck and he held me tightly. The hairs on the back of my neck and arm stood up and I immediately knew there was trouble. "Peter?" I asked just as someone starting yelling that someone was also Flash the biggest jerk in the school.

"What the hell Penis Paker since when does anyone like you!" He said and shoved Peter but Peter wasnt fighting back? No no no Peter doesnt want to hurt him. "Everyone knew I liked (Y/n) since when do you get the prettiest girl in school!" He shouted and shoved him again. This time Peter started to loose his balance and almost fell.

"Stop it!" I yelled but he wasnt listening and kicked Peter as he was on the floor. I dont know what to do I'm really scared for Peter.

I walked between the two and Flash hit me on accident. "That's all I was waiting for," I muttered before I punched him in the face. I heard his nose crack under my knuckles. "Don't fucking touch me or Peter ever again!" I said just loud enough for him to hear. By now there was a crowd around us but I had stopped not trying to actually kill him. Wouldn't be too hard in all honesty.

"(Y/N), PETER, FLASH PRINCIPALES OFFICE NOW!" A teacher screamed at us. Everyone was looking at me now. No everyone was looking at me now. I grabbed Peter's hand even though he didn't need help up.

"Your healing factor will kick in in a few seconds and it might hurt a bit for a moment but are you okay?" I informed him. "Why do you never fight back? Even before you didn't but you could've kicked his ass then too," I muttered to Peter my hair falling in my face as we walked hand in hand to the office.

Sometime later I knew someone would send me a video of it. This wasn't the first time I'd punched someone at school and I've done worse too been suspended plenty of times but in my book it all counted as self defense.

"Whatever happens I'll tell them it was self defense for both of us," I muttered as Peter nodded.

It's so hot in here. Shit I don't have a shirt on under Peter's hoodie.

"Excuse me Mrs. Teacher can I grab something out of my locker it's important?" I addressed her trying to keep my tone even.

"No and 'Mrs. Teacher' is not an appropriate way to address someone," She says with a seething tone.

After a moment of silence my phone vibrated in the hoodie pocket and when I took it out it was a text from Peter. I looked over at him and he had a small mischievous grin on his face.

(P-Are you okay? Should I say something? The text read.

(Y- No it's fine I just don't have a shirt on under this and it's really hot

(Y- But what's with the face ik you're up to something

(P- Nah I'm just glad you kicked his ass

(M-Speaking of idc if u dont want to hurt him if he touches you ever again you better kick his ass or I'll kick both of yours

He started giggiling at my text and grabbed my arm by the crook of my elbow and me being stubborn with my cold hands left them in the pocket so he ended up bringing me closer to him instead.

After a second he still hadn't stopped giggiling so I elbowed him in the side but that just made him laugh harder.

"Shut it!" I exclaim quietly. After a minute when we're almost to the office he finally quiets down I can feel the nervousness radiating off of him. Peter is too much of a "goody-two-shoes" as some would call it. He never does anything wrong and well I cant say this is my first time going to the office. We're here and Clint's probably gonna have to come get me now... again.