Peter Parker x Reader Oneshots

Delmar's Daughter

No one's POV

"What's up Mr. Delmar?" Peter smiled at Mr. Delmar.

"Hey Mr. Parker, number five?" Mr. Delmar asked.

"Yeah and extra pickles and could you smush it down real flat, thanks." Peter said as the worker behind Mr. Delmar began to make his sandwich.

"How's your aunt?" he asks Peter.

"Yeah she's alright." he replies, looking down for a second. Mr. Delmar turns to the worker making Peter's sandwich.

"La tía de él es una italiana bellissima." he says with a small chuckle.

"Cómo está tu hija?" Peter says with his arms folded. Mr. Delmar just looks at him.

"Estoy bien Peter gracias." a voice says while coming out of the back. It was Mr. Delmar's daughter, (Y/N).

(Y/N) was beautiful and funny and smart. Peter liked that. He stands there, speechless.

"Ten dollars" he says.

"It's five dollars." Peter says.

"For that comment it's ten." Mr. Delmar says, with his hand still open for money.

"Hey come on I'm joking, I'm joking." Peter says and takes out his wallet. "Here's five dollars"

Reluctantly, Mr. Delmar takes the money.

"See ya in school, Peter." (Y/N) says. He nods his head. A bit scared to say anything else to her in front of Mr. Delmar. Peter walks out.

In an alleyway, he climbs up a building and sits on the roof, ready to eat his sandwich before he patrols. He pulls out the sandwich and finds a piece of paper. It was a note.

'Text me sometime maybe I can teach you some more Spanish :)♡'

Under it was her number.

Peter smiled at the note as he puts her number into his phone. He couldn't wait to go home to text her.

let me know if you want a part 2 :)