I was over at Peter's just chilling about and what not. "What do you want for dinner?" asked Peter.
"Italian?" I shrugged. Peter raised a brow "By Italian I mean pizza" I clarified
"That's different though" Peter pointed out as he furiously tapped his phone. I gave him a confused look
"Pizza, Italian, same thing" I waved his point off, he scoffed. "Uh no- Pizza is a 5 letter word and Italian is a 7 letter word" he retorted. I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever, I want Pepperoni, no pineapple on pizza" I said, looking at him with a disgusted look. He looked back at me with a confused expression. "What did Pineapple pizza do to you? Did it kill your family?"
I opened my mouth but closed it immediately. "Like- just why would you put fruit on something that can be salty?" I asked him. He shrugged "Alot of people like it"
He looked at me and back at his phone "You just want pepperoni right?" I nodded.
"Hope you can eat a whole box" He smiled as he ordered
"Peter no. I already ate 5 large chimichangas"
"Oops"
After we ate we decided to watch the entire Lord of the Rings and It was safe to say that Peter and I geeked out about it the next morning even though we have dark circles under our eyes
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Fanfiction-male reader -x peter parker » in which a boy pretends to know everything despite thinking otherwise.
