✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Make Me Unravel

16,20,24 with Peter please -cabinetxbattles

Summary: You and Peter have never gotten along, maybe it takes a massive blow up for the secrets finally unravel.

Requested: Yes

Word Count: 3.8k

Warning(s)?: Bullying, Swearing, mentions of abuse, Angry!Peter, Angry!Reader, a lot of angst. kind of AU Peter???

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*Trigger Warning*

Make Me Unravel

What was the best way to describe yous and Peter's relationship. Frenemies was probably the best word to describe the two of you. Unfortunately you guys both shared the same close-knit group of friends so running into each other was inevitable. You always found Peter a stuttering mess around you, often hiding things and seeming to get the top grade in every single class. It wasn't fair, you had to work hard and study 24/7 just to make it onto the honor roll.

"You know, if you glare too hard your eyes just might fall out of your head" Michelle stated from beside you, one of the few friends you shared with Peter. You rolled your eyes at her comment, finishing off the last fry that was on your plate. Both Mj and Ned have tried numerous of times to get you and Peter to get along but nothing seemed to work. Peter would always try but starting a few months ago he stopped, beginning to hate you back with as much force. This angered you more, the way he would completely ignore you like you weren't even there or send glares your way.

"I'm hoping I'll develop laser pointers and will be able to burn him to a crisp" You replied back, munching away at your food. Peter could feel your eyes on him but ignored it, knowing damn well if he turned around you were just going to give him a hard time. He could never understand why you didn't like him, well. why you hated him. He tried to figure it out but gave up after a while. He decided to hate you too, purely because he could.

You could practically hear the eye roll from your best friend but ignored her, taking a sip of your chocolate milk. With one last sip you placed it back onto the tray, beginning to move from your seat. Mj had placed a few of her things onto your tray for the rubbish bin with a smile. You sarcastically smiled back and left the table, heading over towards the bins that were located near the end of the cafeteria.

You flipped over the tray and poured the contents into the bin, letting out a sigh once all of the rubbish was gone. You spun around quickly, tray still in your hands. You moved to take a step just to be blocked. You had run into something quite hard and warm causing you to stumble back a bit. You glanced up to notice who was standing in front of you. Peter bloody Parker.

You tried to stifle a laugh as your eyes scan over his shirt, noticing a patch of milk covering it. Within a few seconds the cafeteria had bursted into laughter at the scene, some even recording what was going on. You just crossed your arms over your chest with a smirk, letting your eyes take in his appearance.

"Here" You stated, reaching for a napkin to hand over to him. Peter finally glanced away from the ground and up at you with shock. He was taller then you so he was actually looking down at you. You eyes held amusement while your mouth was set in a straight line. He cautiously took the napkin from you, beginning to clean what he could off of his shirt.

Your eyes had scanned the cafeteria, looking for something. Once you had spotted what you were looking for you quickly grabbed it form the person, them sending a frown in your direction while you did so. You un-popped the lid and watched as Peter continued to clean his shirt off.