OH, I LOVE LED ZEPPELIN || Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Drugs || Peter Parker

Peter never really went to parties, he knew you did and he didn't really care that you never invited him to come along because he knew you knew that he didn't want to come

"What's up guys" You call to the two happily
"How are you not hungover?" Ned asks remembering the snaps you had sent him trying to open your door clearly fucked out of your head
"I don't drink"
"You are wrong, you constantly call me or FaceTime me asking me the stupidest questions, what did you ask me last night? Oh yeah, does iron man know he's not really made of iron"

"Boys I don't drink, I get high" Peter nearly jumps out of his own skin whilst Ned looks completely and utterly shocked that this person he knows could do that
"Excuse me?"
"Well I thought you knew, it's not a secret"

"Are you addicted?"
"Well no because it's not crack and I'm with you guys all the time"
"I can't believe this, I actually cannot believe this"

"You're being dramatic"
"So what is it, coke, acid, something else I don't know about because I'm not cool"
"Okay first of all Peter Parker, doing drugs does not make you cool and it never will and it's just weed, I'm not gonna die I do it like once a month and shockingly it hasn't changed me since you didn't even know"

"I'm really mad at you right now"
"Hey Michelle, you know how we get high together a lot, Well Peter apparently just found out and is now mad at me"
"Dude you gotta chill, it's no big deal it calms her down a lot and it also stops her from actually ripping out her own hair from stress"

"You're that stressed?"
"No, because I smoke weed sometimes"
"Okay, well I'm going to class I'll speak to you when you're sane"
"Okay, I'll speak to you when you tell me you're Spider-Man, see ya Pete" you just roll your eyes walking off with Michelle whilst he continues to have a heart attack to Ned about you knowing

*****

Your phone rings and you groan realising it's like 5 o clock in the morning and that Peter is calling you
"I'm Spider-Man, can we talk?" You laugh a little sitting up trying to get your bearings
"If you get ready for school and come here I'll let you in through my window"
"Okay I'll be twenty minutes"

You fall back asleep in moments to be awoken by your phone ringing again
"Can you let me in, it's really cold out here" you hang up and unlock the window so he can push it open and climb through
"So you smoke weed"

"Say it louder I'm sure my parents didn't hear you"
"They don't know?"
"They think I get drunk and a bunch of people at the party smoke which is why I smell so bad"
"Okay, so I was googling it and apparently no one has ever really died from smoking it"

"Well I know Pete, don't you think I did my research before I even considered it"
"...I guess..."
"And don't you think I'm smart enough to choose when and where I use it, I don't go and hang out with random people"
"...well sure..."
"Come and lay with me I don't have to get up for 2 hours" he slides under your duvet after taking his shoes off and allows you to lay on him

"You know I'm smarter than that, I'd never do something without actually knowing about what it can do and the effects on me, it's prescription in some states including this one"

He's quiet for a little while and plays with your hair, you're starting to wake up a little but could fall asleep at any second

"So say I wanted to try it" you smile hard and look up at him
"So say you did want to try it, I wouldn't let you do that unless you were absolutely sure, if you even hesitated for a second I'd take it away from you and I'd look after you"
"Okay, lets do it"
"You wanna see if Ned wants to, he seems like a stoner kind of guy"
"He really does doesn't he!"