Avengers Imagines pt.1

Promposal *️⃣ Peter Parker.

Song: Rachel Platten - collide.

Imagine; Peter asks Liz to prom but she refuses, Peter runs off embarrassed and crying. So you go after him to comfort him.

(This is inspired by the episode of Modern Family Where Cam has the need to help everyone out with the promposals)
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'I really hope this is gonna work...' Peter whines and you chuckle.

'It is...' you smile at your best friend since you were born.

'I really like her...I just hope she feels the same...' he mutters.

'Peter, look at me...you're going to nail this!' You smile excited.

'Okay...Yeah, Yeah I'm gonna nail this...' he finally gets enough confidence to walk up to her locker.

'Uh Liz..do you have a minute?' Peter asks and she turns around.

'Oooohhh...' Ned squeals And you shush him with a wide grin.

'Do you want to go to prom with me?' Peter asks nervously.

'To prom?. With you?' She bursts out laughing and you see Peters shoulders start to go down.

Suddenly the whole school starts to laugh and Peter glances at you and you can see the tears welling in his eyes.

He rushes past everyone and heads to the other side of the school.

You pick up the broom that's conveniently laying around and you walk to Liz, silencing everyone.

'Here'

'What do I need to do with this?'

'Oh sorry I thought it was yours, I almost tripped on your form of transportation you hag...' you snap at her and she gasps.

'Well at least I am something...'

'I want to slap you, but I don't know which face to go for...you have like 50, they have one thing in common though, they're all Fake, just like everyone who even dares to laugh at this...'

'You're such a bitch...'

'I hope that bus you threw Peter under just now, swerved off the road and runs you over on the sidewalk...'

'You're so going to pay for that y/l/n...'

'Trash gets picked up tomorrow...better be ready...'

Ooh's fill the halls as you rush after Peter, you try to run faster but your heels are preventing you from sprinting down the halls.

You eventually end up at the gym doors. You push one open and you get greeted by the dimly lit room.

'Peter?' You ask as you walk in. The door closing behind you.

You look around and you see a figure on the top bench all the way by the window.

'Pete...' you repeat and you hear him sniff.

You climb the benches all the way to the top and you sit opposite from him.

He looks out of the window at the students standing outside, looking for Peter, probably because they want to laugh some more.

'I screwed it up...' his voice is rough from crying.

'No you didn't...she's just a cold hearted-'

'Y/n...' he cuts you off.

'Sorry...but you know I'm right...right?'

He stays silent and he keeps avoiding your gaze.

'Look at me... you're not going to blame yourself for this, hear me?, any girl would be lucky to get asked by such a sweet guy as yourself...'

That draws his attention to you. He's trying to figure out if this is just to cheer him up or if you really mean it.

'In case you're wondering, I mean it...' you fake his hand and squeeze it lightly.

'Are you going?, to the prom?'

'No, I haven't been asked either, but don't change the subject, you know...I actually was jealous of Liz, because of all the trouble you went through to ask her... I wish someone did that for me...'

'You were jealous?, you know you're way better than her right?'

'That's sweet...it is, but I'm not so sure about that...I did use some savagery back there...' you joke and you two chuckle.

'Y/n, do you want to go to prom with me?' Peter blurts out and you start to smile.

'Yes!' You exclaim.

'Miss y/l/n, what is the meaning of this?' The principal asks with a very angry Liz Allen next to him.

'In my defence, I was left unsupervised...' you reply making Peter grin.