{13} Peter Parker~ Birthday series

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"Morning May!" Peter sings as he walks through the living room.
"You're in a good mood. Let me guess, you're going out with Y/n today?" She asks, looking up from the eggs she's making. Peter nods his head, his face flushing a soft pink.
"Talking about today, what day is it?" His question full of hope; May never forgets anything.
"Saturday." May replies bluntly.
"Y-yeah and..."
"I don't know Peter, what is today?"
There's a moment of silence as Peter sits there almost in shock, kind of hurt that she didn't remember.
"Never mind, I'm gonna shower and call y/n"
As he exits the room he continues under his breath, "she won't have forgotten my birthday."

Your phone rings loudly through your room, you pick up as soon as you see the caller ID.
"Y/n?"
"Yeah hi." You swing your legs off your bed and sit up.
"Peter's showering, remember don't mention a thing."
"I know, is everything ready?"
"Yeah and so far he's believing it."
"Okay good, so we're to go back to your place at 6 right?"
"Yes, I've made sure all the guests come half an hour earlier so we can all shout surprise."
"Great, well I'm gonna get ready I'll be there to get Peter in an hour."
"Okay bye."
"Bye."
You hang up, pushing yourself off of the bed and making your way to the bathroom. After reaching the bathroom, you shower;dry and brush your hair, leaving it down, and brush your teeth.

Upon reaching your wardrobe, you throw on some jeans and a random top (or anything you want to wear) before texting Peter.

You
On my way, wanna grab some food?

Peter
Sounds good, anything else??

You
Nope.

You felt bad and messing with him all day like this was going to be tough for you.

You wait outside of his place for him, biting your lip and in your head repeating 'do not say anything about it', you wanted more that anything to give him a big hug and give him the present you got for him, but you resisted the temptation and made sure you didn't hint at anything all day.

"Hi!" His voice is awfully chirpy for someone who thinks their birthday has been forgotten.
"Hi," you pull him into a hug, wrapping your arms around his torso.
"What's this about?"
"So I'm not allowed to give my boyfriend hugs just because I want to?" You joke pulling away.
"No, I just thought..."
"Thought what?" You knew what he thought.
"Nothing, lets get food," he says grabbing your hand and gently tugging you in the direction of the diner; where you had met a year ago and went to together every month one time minimum.
You walked with one another in silence, which was odd because you both were very chatty people. You halt to a stop, Peter almost falling over as you do so.
"Are you ok?"  You ask, biting your lip again.
"Yeah yeah, I'm fine."  You raise your eyebrows if to say 'really?', you already know what's wrong but it's not like you can say anything.
"Y/n I'm fine, okay?" He presses a delicate kiss on your lips making you smile warmly. Your hand is still entangled with his as you continue your journey to food.

Arriving there, you let go of his hand allowing him to get seats and for you to go up to the counter and make your order. Tammy, the girl who worked there, was in the year above you and had been serving you and Peter for months now conclusively you all become good friends.
After you gave your order, well more So nodded at Tammy when she said your usual word for word she lowered her voice.
"So how's mission surprise party going?" She asks.
"Good, he has no clue- Peter thinks we all just forgot."
"Well I'll let you get back to your man, see you at six," she winks, whisking her way way to the small kitchen behind a door.

You stroll back to your table, sliding into the seat opposite Peter. He stays quiet. You hold back a sigh understanding why he is like this right now but knowing that the only way you could help would ruin the surprise.

You were back at your house binging sci-fi movies, which for you was best because minimum communication meant that there was less of a chance of the surprise slipping out.

At around twenty past five you pull Peter up from the couch, "Come on, we need to go back to yours."
"Why?" He groans in return, engulfing you in a warming cuddle.
"Because...because erm May just texted me-"
"Why would she text you over me?"
"I don't know but anyway she wants us back there."
"Okaaay." He kisses your forehead before letting you go free and standing up from couch. You both grab your coats and put on your shoes before starting homewards.

You make your way to the door- Peter slightly in front but holding your hand tightly. He stops abruptly, similarly to how you did earlier that day, and asks;
"I haven't done anything wrong have I?"
"What? No I don't think so."
"Hm," he pauses for a second, distracted by his thoughts, " oh no I think I may have left the toilet seat up this morning!"
You roll your eyes and chuckle at his adorableness, "I'm sure you're not in trouble."
"How can you be sure?" You walk past him, grab the handle of the front door and say-
"Because..."

You fling open the door revealing tens of guests.

"SURPRISE!" Everyone yells, each of them wearing party hats and popping party poppers over Peter as he entered the room.

He turns to you, hugging you lovingly and peppering kisses all over your face.
"You didn't forget!"
"Of course I didn't forget!"
A grin grows on Peter's face as he lowers it to yours, you close the gap between you and kiss him passionately, ignoring Ned's "You get it Peter!"

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