FOR THE BOY WHO STOLE MY HEART, p.parker

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//𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟, 2016//

dear peter parker,

you showed up last week. and for every plan ever since.
we've met up quite a bit to work on the project, which we finished yesterday. i was surprised to see you show up to our christmas get together, i never thought they were your kind of thing.

my parents are starting to love you more than they love me. they appreciate how much you enjoy their food, even if you are trying it out of courtesy. i appreciate it, nonetheless. they always ask about you, you know.

when's 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟 coming over? how's peter? are you two together yet? (my mum keeps asking, although i keep persisting her that we aren't- although i'd like to be).

i'm not sure what happened exactly, but you've become far more focused- more open, carefree and relieved. i like how it looks on you, peter.

you just seemed so stressed a few weeks ago, i couldn't even begin to imagine how or what made you feel that way. i'm just glad you've welcomed mj and i into your little group as easily as you did.

i've had the chance to get to know you- properly and not the kind where i dream up all the qualities you might have, creating some completely fictional and imaginary boy. i've gotten the chance to ask you a few questions i've always wanted to know (i know that i sound like a reporter interviewing her number one celebrity).

your favourite movie is star wars: the empire strikes back. we both agreed that it was the best movie of the franchise.
your favourite colour is blue. i thought so, the colour makes your eyes pop.
your favourite place to eat is delmar's. you even promised to take me one day.

it's these little things you do, peter parker, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 fuel the deep-rooted crush i have for you.
you are a really genuine and nice guy, peter parker.

blushing over you,
y/n