✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Your Arch Nemesis Part 2

Summary: Peter Parker, you hated him with a passion. Though over the years that seemed to dwindle into something else..

No..

You couldn't like your arch nemesis, right?

Requested: Yes, thank you! (if anon would like to be tagged please lemme know)

Word Count: 2.2k+

Warning(s)?: Peter!Reader enemies, Fluff, Angst, soFTNESS so ummm that's it??

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Your Arch Nemesis

''We have room for one more!'' You spun your head around to see a guard motioning towards the elevator. It was tempting, to go with the other group and see the very top floor. You had finished everything down here and with only 15 minutes left of the tour you thought why the hell not.

''I'm coming'' You spoke up, leaving your group to join another. Luckily your teacher hadn't notice you duck away. As long as you were back by the time they were leaving you were fine. Hopefully.

''Lucky last'' You turned your head to face a brunette girl with a warm smile. You think her name was Liz, seeing as you heard other people call out to her earlier.

''Apparently so'' You were awkward when it came to strangers so all you did after that brief encounter was smile. She seemed nice.

The elevator began to move and you couldn't help but to glance around, taking everything in. You couldn't really see anything from inside but you were beyond exited to reach the top.

''You're from Y/S/N (you school's name)?'' You turned your head to face the same brunette girl, the guy from beside her peeking an interest in our conversation.

''Yeah, she was apart of the team we crushed!'' The guy enthused. You didn't bother giving him a reaction. However, Liz faced him and he frowned.

''Yeah, you're Midtown right?'' You asked, wanting to divert the conversation. The floors were going by, the guards voice in the background droning out as you continued to talk with Liz.

''Yeah, I've seen you before, were you at decathlon last year?'' For the next few minutes you talked to her with ease. You smiled and laughed and joked with her, like you guys were already friends.

''The Washington Monument is 555 feet, 5 and one inches tall...'' You both decided to turn around and pay attention to the guard, dropping the interesting conversation quickly.

''Notice how the marble and granite are cut around the stone...'' She seemed so bored with her job it had almost put you to sleep. Luckily for you, you already knew everything about this place so you easily filled in her gaps of information.

A crackling sound began to fill the tight space, your eyebrows frowning in confusion. The elevator hasn't made that sound before. You glanced up and noticed the roof of the elevator glow bright purple and pink, almost like radiation.

''What the hell?'' You spoke aloud to yourself before suddenly a massive bang echoed in the confinement. The elevator swung side to side for a few seconds from the impact before stilling completely, shards of glasses falling in and around the elevator.

You gripped behind you but came short when it was just wall, no hand railing. Everyone immediately began to panic, shifting from side to side causing the elevator to softly rock. You could fear tremble within you, your arms shaking. Your heart began to race once you felt the elevator move.