Kept Secret (Peter Parker x Male reader)

1.

Today was another day, another boring day of school. Like most of the people, you found high school annoying, with annoying people, with a few exceptions. You went to your locker, taking your stuff for your periods of the day. And you was welcomed by the sight of something or more precisely someone, you weren't in the mood of seeing. It was him, Peter Parker, to be more exact. Yes, you hated this guy, you didn't even know why, you just couldn't stand him for some odd reasons. Maybe it was the fact he was a nerd, maybe because of the way he always seems nervous or just weird in general. You also find him doing odd things, like making up excuses to go some places no one knew. It was like he was keeping a secret, you were sure of it. But you couldn't care less, after all, again, you hated the guy.
Peter greeted you nicely as he always does, even after all the times you ignored him or send him packing.
"Hello Y/N !"
"Goodbye Parker." You said shutting your locker making the young boy jump by the loud sound it made.
You never understand why he kept being nice to you, after being mean to him, yet he is still welcoming to you.
It annoyed you even more.
But you decided not to think about it too much, you wanted this day to just be boring, not annoying too.

You where sitting in class, being bored not listening to the lesson your teacher was giving. You looked outside and saw red and blue light passing by with loud sirens. Another crime to stop you thought. You wonder if Spiderman would be there.
Spiderman, the thought of him made you smile. You admired the spider boy. After all, he was putting his life in danger for the good of everyone. You liked that about him. You couldn't admit it, but you had a little crush on the super hero. Even admitting that you was bi was a hard time. You just couldn't imagine the stares and the judging whispers. You clearly weren't ready to come out. And you couldn't stand the idea of being rejected. So you kept it secret. Sometimes you wished you had someone to talk to. Someone who wouldn't judge you. But you didn't and so now you had to keep secrets, about yourself, about being you. You knew you friends weren't really friends. They mostly used you when they needed it. But you didn't want to be alone either, so you just kept hanging out with them. Well you were mostly being ignored, but at least you weren't totally alone.
The teacher scolded you from not listening, people looked at you. Peter gave you an understading look, and you gave him a death look, he turned instantly, his back facing you.
Ah yes, Peter was also in most of your periods, and you hated that.

After all the boring teaching it was finally lunch time. You joined your friends, Tessa, Tom, Lorenss and Vanessa. You spend your lunch listening to them, your eyes wandering aroung, watching people as they walk, eat, talk to each other. That kept your head busy.
Until you eyes land on him. You couldn't quite put the finger on why you didn't like him, but you knew that just looking at him made you angry. At least that's what you think.
Time passes and it's time to go back to class again. You wave bye to your friends as you go to your class. It was science. You hated this subject, you were bad at it. Maybe it was also a part to why you hated the brown haired boy. The teacher decided to make us do a science project in duo, duo that the teacher decided himself. Everyone whined, including myself. And you know what's fun ? I got to be with Parker. Of all people, it has to be with him. You couldn't believe it. It has to be a joke. But it wasn't. 
Peter timidly come sit next to you, and you glare at him, obviously annoyed by the situation. 

You sigh as he start to talk about the project. At least he's good at this so you'll have a good mark. You listen as he talks, not understanding most of it, but still making some suggestions, not really good ones, but still suggestions. As the hour went by, the class was over. "Hey uh, Y/N, we should see each other for the project." 

I looked at him like he made some bad joke. "You're kidding right ? No way I'm sticking with you." 

Peter looked down, a little embarassed. "Okay but, we should really work on this". "Listen, I'm really bad at it, if anything I will just slow you down, so do your thing, and everything is fine, okay ?" You said waiting for his answer. "Yeah okay" he finally said under his breath.

School was over, and you had to come home. As usual, you take some small pathways. My mom always tell me you would get in danger, but you just never listened. You never got into troubles anyway. As you thought about that, some shady men surround you. One took out a knife. Your heart start to race. You are actually in big troubles.