Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Peter Parker* Men's Locker Room (Another Locker Room Story)

"Here. Take this," Sasha said to me and gave me a plastic bag. "You're gonna Thank me later."

She winked at me and smiled. I peeked into ty bag and saw a cute white top with small hearts all over it and a pair of white pants.

I looked up.

"You know white doesn't suit well on me."

"Are you crazy girl? Everything looks good on you."

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Sure I'll try 'em in when I get home."

"Hell no girl!" She exclaimed as put her hands on both of my shoulders. "You're trying them on, now!"

She pushed me through the crowd and towards a door where the a sign there was written 'men's locker room' on it.

"Sasha wait!" I said.

She pushed me over to the door and opened it.

"Oh Relax! No ones having P.E right now. It doesn't matter if it's the boys locker room."

"Oh my god.. can't we just-"

"NO! Get in!"

As she said that she pushed me inside and closed the door. I sighed and walked into the boys locker room. It smelled like sweet cologne and hot water. Delicious.

I put the plastic bag on the bench and took off my shirt and thereafter my pants.

"I can't even.." I muttered as I tried pulling my big ass foot out of the little hole.

I suddenly froze when the sound of a door open filled the air and without thinking I tip toed to where the showers were.

"I'll be right back guys!" I heard a boy yell and then the sound of a door shut.

Fuck!

I looked down at myself and hugged myself. It was pretty chilly.

I heard footsteps coming towards me and I started to panic. I had to do something, now!

"Wait!" I yelled. "Don't come any closer!"

"What the hell?" The boy exclaimed and I immediately recognized the voice.

"Oh thank god, it's just you.."

I sighed in relief and stepped out of the showers, still hugging myself. Peter looked like he just had seen a ghost when he saw me.

"(Y/N)? What the hell are you doing in here?"

"I was just trying on some clothes.." I muttered standing uncontrollably. "I thought no one used this right now. But, wbu are you here?"

I asked confused when I saw he still was fully dressed and didn't look like someone who was about to take a shower.

He pointed behind me and I turned around and saw a duffel bag hand on a door handle.

"Oh!" I exclaimed. "Y-you forgot your duffle bag! Sure!" I laughed nervously and took a step back so he could walk past me in the small aisle.

Our bodies almost touched and I felt hot and uncomfortable. I reached out for it and then looked at me. His eyes rolled down at me, examined my body parts and curves. He suddenly smirked.

"You should stop wearing hoodies and that. You have a banging body."

My cheeks immediately turned red and I hugged myself even tighter.

"Oh my god stop it, Peter," I said trying to laugh it off, but he looked me dead in the eye as he bit his lip.

He moved closer to me and I just stood there, frozen in place.

"You should wear something maybe a little tighter to your body. Then boys would be all over you.."

Chills got sent through my whole body when he suddenly placed a hand on my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"P-Peter.." I stuttered.

I was cold, but yet so hot. Like I was standing in between an iceberg and I big house on fire. What was he doing?

He then squeezed my skin and leaned forward so our lips slammed together. Again I was frozen and just stood there, taking it. He put his other hand on my waist too.

His lips were hot and soft and sooo delicious. He tasted like chocolate to me. Not weird by the way. He opened his mouth which led mine to do the same and slipped his tongue inside my mouth.

I accidentally moaned as his wet tongue slipped into my mouth, twirling around mine. And that made him squeeze my up against his chest.

He pulled away slowly and looked into my eyes with a cheeky smile.

"I bet you should get dressed, (Y/N). Our next period is soon."

He then grabbed the duffel bag on the floor and walked right out, leaving me with a big question mark above my head.

"What the fuck."