Peter Parker X Reader One shots

Drunk Love:

(Nobody's P.O.V)

It was Friday night, all the houses were quiet. All except for one. Who's music was pumping through the walls. Somewhat echoing outside the dimly lit street. Two boys approached the house. "This is so stupid! I look stupid!" Peter mumbled to himself, frantically as he messed with his curly brown hair. The chubbier boy just rolled his eyes. "Stop worrying so much. You look fine!" The boy groaned. "Well, if somebody didn't freak out and say that I knew Spider-Man. WE WOULDN'T BE HERE NOW WOULD WE, NED!?!!" Peters words were laced with sarcasm and annoyance.

"I'm sorry! You know how I get when I'm under pressure!" Ned stumbled over his words awkwardly. Then, rubbed the back of his neck. "Besides....(Y/N) will be here." Ned grinned wickedly as he teased the poor boy. Peters face turned bright red by that statement. After a brief moment, Peter finally knocked on the door. A few moments later, a very drunk (Y/N) opened up the door with a wide smile on her face.

"Heeeeyyy!!! Y-You guys finally made it!" (Y/N)'s words were slurred together as she hiccupped ever so slightly. The girl just giggled. "Don't just stand there! C-Come on in. I don't bite....much." (Y/N) winked at Peter and let them come inside the house. Nearly tripping over herself. Peter looked at the red solo cup worriedly. As if it was going to tumble over at any minute. "Uh, (Y/N)? A-Are you drunk?" Peter asked. The girl snorted. Only causing the poor boy to blush. "Maybe just a little bit!"

Ned rolled his eyes annoyingly. "I'd say more than just a little bit..." He mocked the girl slightly. Thinking that nobody could hear him. However, Peter did hear him. The teenager nudged Ned gently. "Give her a break, Ned. She has been really stressed lately." Peter whispered softly in your defense. Your heart fluttered in your chest. Why were you so nervous? Was it cause you have been avoiding Peter? How long has it been since you last spoke to them? A few weeks? Months?

(Y/N) took a bottle of Rum, pouring it in a cup. Then mixed Coca-Cola in with the alcohol. Her thoughts were swimming around her mind. After a second, She snapped back into reality. "Peter, here is your drink. Ned, what do you want?" The girl handed Peter his cup while Ned shook his head gently. "Nothing for me." She giggled and took another sup of her booze. "By the way, nice hat Ned! Can I wear it!?" (Y/N) took the cowboy hat from Ned, before he could even answer. Placing it on her head. Tilting it ever so slightly. Making finger guns, (Y/N) smirked a little bit. "Catch ya'll on the flip side!" Then the girl stumbled off to dance with her friends.

Ned chuckled slightly. "The party started two hours ago. How is she so drunk already!?" Peter smiled warmly. Watching the girl dance horribly with her friends. "Maybe she has been drinking so much lately to get what ever has been bothering her lately." (Y/N)'s laugh coul be heard from across the room. This made Peter's heart flutter ever so slightly. His best friend nudged him gently. "Hey, look! Liz is here too!" (Y/N) took a swig of her alcohol. Glaring at the pretty girl talking to Peter.

(Reader's P.O.V)

"Heey, good looking!" The familiar voice belonging to my ex, Flash, spoke from behind me. Only causing me to roll my eyes. "Ew, go away, Flash." I mumbled. While taking a swig of my drink. "Awe, baby. Don't be like that! I said I'm sorry!!" I scoffed angrily. "YEAH YOU SURE SEEMED SORRY WHEN YOU WERE MAKING OUT WITH CHRISTINA BLADELL!! DO YOU TAKE ME AS AN IDIOT FLASH!?!?!" Flash looked at me with his eyes widened. Regaining his conscious, Flash rubbed the back of his neck. "No, actually. I think you are an alcoholic. Just like dear old dad."

My mind froze up, and the red solo cup fell out of my hands. Everything went by so fast. I pulled my fist back and slugged Flash straight in the nose. His hand went up and he touched blood that was dribbling out. "You little-" Suddenly, Spider-Man showed up. "Hey now. Be nice to the lovely lady. Oh..hey you uh. Got a little something there bud!" Spider-Man pointed to Flashes nose and everybody laughed. Tears gathered up in my eyes. "Scuse me.." I whispered. Then shoved people out of the way. Heading outside.

"Hey there....You alright?" A concerned voice whispered gently. Making me jump slightly. "Y-Yeah I'm fine." I sniffled, wiping my nose against my sleeve. Turning around, I noticed that it was Spider-Man. "That was a mean punch you threw back there." It sounded like he was smiling. "Well, you should know how it is here in New York. Gotta defend yourself somehow." I nudged him slightly. We were silent for a second. "Let me see your knuckle." I gave him a look. "Come on, don't give me that look. I know that look!" A small chuckle came out of my mouth. "Oh alright!" I handed him my fist and he examined it. The fabric was soft and warm against my own hand. "Looks fine. Just going to bruise up a little bit."

"Well, isn't that a huge relief." I rolled my eyes sarcastically. "So...uh. You know Peter Parker? M-My Peter?" There was a brief pause. Until I realize what I said. "Not uh. Not that he is mine...I mean like. Well...you know what I mean!" Spider-Man laughed suddenly. "Yes, I know him! He has told me a lot about you (Y/N)." Even in my drunken state, I could recognize that the voice was so familiar. My face felt hot. both with embarrassment and the alcohol. "He does?" I whispered out. Spider-Man nodded slightly. "Yeah, you seem to be like an incredible girl." I snorted. "Incredible? Peter runs away from me every chance he gets..."

Spider-Man coughed awkwardly. "N-No. He is just-" I interrupted him. "Busy? Yeah I get it. Everybody is too busy. But he seems real into that damn Liz girl. She's so freaking perfect. With her polished life...she gets everything she wants. Surrounded by people who love her! Nothing bad ever happens to her..." Spider-Man placed his arm around my shoulder. "And Peter...he is amazing. Super funny and nerdy a-and kind. Who wouldn't love him. I feel like such an idiot..." I mumbled.

"How come?" The hero asked me. His voiced laced with curiosity. "I uh...I been avoiding him. Mainly cause he has been spending time crushing on Liz...and I don't know. It just hurt. But like I said...who wouldn't love Liz? She's a perfect freaking princess." The friendly hero seemed aghast by what I just said. "W-What do you mean?" I rolled my eyes again. "I SAW THEM AT THE PARTY TOGETHER! GOD DAMN, I KNOW WHAT I  SAW! HE WAS LOOKING AT HER LIKE SOME GODESS OR SOME SHIT!" I blew my bangs out of my eyes. "I can guarantee you. That is NOT true! Ned can even vouch for me!!" 

Suddenly the hero paused as I glanced up at him. Slowly my hand reached out to touch his cheek. "Peter? You're Spider-Man." I didn't even ask. I knew it. He froze up. "I-I no. I'm not Spider-Man. I mean, I'm not Peter!" My eyebrow arched up slightly. "You really are dense. I knew you been acting weird. Always late, or missing class. Or making excuses. Jesus, I'm so dumb I mean I can-" Suddenly, Peter lifted up his mask just so his mouth was showing and placed his lips against mine. Shutting me the hell up. I was stunned to say the least. My arms were draped upon his shoulders. His hands were on my hip and resting on my lower back. Sooner or later, we pulled apart. My mind started going static. "Pe...ter" I mumbled before going completely black.

(Peter's P.O.V)

(Y/N) passed out. Shit. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her tight as I shot my web out. Swinging her home. The breeze blew through her hair and I smiled softly as I heard her snore slightly. Sooner or later we arrived at her house. I laid her in the bed and pulled the soft blanket over her. A smile formed on her lips and I sighed softly. "Good night, (Y/N). I love you, you dork.." She rolled over, then mumbled in her sleep. "I love you..."