Peter Parker Imagines

All you do is scream

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cursing, mentions of sex (theyre both over 18 dw), also COVID-19

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My roommate, Peter Parker, was currently sitting in the living room. He was watching random TV shows, sighing... being bored. This social distancing stuff has really gotten us insane because we're bored out of our minds. We do live together, so obviously we hangout together. It'd be pretty dumb to never talk to each other ever. It's just that only one of us can go outside to get groceries. We can't go eating anywhere, we can't go shopping.. and it's obviously VERY important to keep distance from people, but sometimes it gets kind of boring.

I walk towards the couch where Peter was sitting on. I had an oversized shirt with big ass PJ pants. I looked like a mess since I haven't left the house in two weeks. I've only been on the small balcony we have. Peter groans. "I miss her so much, Y/N," He says annoyed. I roll my eyes. "I know, Pete... but it's not like you both are on the other side of the country. Besides, health is more important," I tell him, but Peter's stubborn.

"I get that, but I just... I'm soooo goddamn HORNY-" "PETER!" I scold him and hit him in the chest lightly. Peter groans again and slouched down on the couch. "I'm going to call her," He said, standing up to grab his phone off the coffee table. He took out his charger and immediately, dialed her number. Goddamn MJ and Peter. Of course I was jealous. I mean, It's Peter Parker... who wouldn't fall for him? It's Spider-Man for crying out loud.

"Hi," He said in a shy voice. I mentally stabbed myself before heading back to my room again. I can't stand hearing them. They either have sex or yell at each other. It's never cute or cuddly. I always told Peter that it'd be better if they just took a break. It's been killing him inside cause he loves her so much. MJ can be such an ass sometimes. It really is a bittersweet moment whenever they're together.

I sit on my bed and look out the window. There weren't any clouds today. Crystal clear. I had been sitting out on the balcony, enjoying my iced tea and the weather. Now that it's around 10 PM, it's dark outside but beautiful little white specks are in the sky. I sigh before laying down and staring at the ceiling. This whole virus got everyone shaking. At least we know that most celebrities don't give a shit. Venessa Hudgens said some really dumb stuff which made everyone mad. Or Wonder Woman with her 'Imagine' cover while they're sitting in their $100 million mansion.

A soft knock is at the door. "Hey, Y/N," Peter softly whispered as he opened the door. My room was dark so the light from the hallway lit up my room a bit. "Um, so MJ is coming over-" He said hesitant. I immediately sat up. "Peter... Social distancing-" I warned him. He scoffed. "Whatever. Sex actually kills the corona virus," He laughed it off. I didn't want to argue right now, so I just nodded. "Okay. Fine... Just.. don't be too loud like usual and don't get her near me. I don't want to affect anyone else...," I said sternly as I pointed directly to him. He just nodded in response and closed the door. "Fuck me," I put my head in my hands as I scrunched my face up in frustration. This is going to be a long night...

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02:24 AM

My eyes are wide open as I hear the bed creak loudly. They're moans filling up my ears as I start to tear up. I can never handle Peter having sex. It's not just jealousy, it's the lack of sleep I have almost every fucking night. She always comes over. It's never her place cause she still lives with her parent. High school sweethearts my fucking ass.

I stand up and pace over to the tiny kitchen we have. I immediately grab a huge bag of chips and a bottle of water to take up with me to the roof. I take a blanket and a pillow from the couch. I start going to the rooftop, needing a distraction from everything. Once I was there, I made sure I was comfortable. It was a bit colder, but not freezing. There was definitely a breeze. I put a blanket around me, sat down on the pillow and ate the bag of chips. God, the sky looked so peaceful. Made me almost feel like everything is okay. I felt so alone in this. I used to go to Peter for everything, but now he's part of the problem.

"Fuck," I muttered as I felt more tears streaming down my cheeks. He was having the time of his life while I wanted to jump off this damn building. I just stared up at the stars, not caring if it was late or if I got stung my a mosquito. Actually, that would suck more...

As I got a little more relaxed than before, I decided to head back before I fall asleep en bugs decide to build a nest in my mouth. Gross. Taking the empty chips bag with me, because I don't litter... not even the roof.., I walked down the empty staircase of the building as my footsteps echoed through the halls. I got to me and Peters apartment and unlocked it again.

My eyes were heavy and I didn't hear anything... Meaning they were sleeping. Finally. I can go to bed, wake up and pray that for once in their lives they don't fight. I put the blanket and pillow in the laundry basket and threw the empty chips bag and empty water bottle away. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth until I heard... of course, them screaming. I hit my head against the wall as if I was going insane, which I was. I heard them yelling louder than when they have sex. I walked towards Peters door to at least hear why they're fighting. It's probably something stupid like 'why did you overcook the rice?'. All of the sudden, the door slammed open and you flinched back. "We're just friends!" Peter yelled. "Oh yeah?! WHY IS SHE ALWAYS WEARING YOUR CLOTHES-" "CAUSE MENSWEAR IS MORE COMFORTABLE THAN WOMENS... THATS A KNOWN FACT!!" Peter screamed back. I winced as my head started to hurt more. I hear the neighbors hitting the wall so they can sleep too. I start crying, as if my parents were the ones fighting... but no its my dumb roommate and his dumb girlfriend.

Then a glass gets thrown at Peter, but Spidey sense, so it fucking lands on my arm. "Shit!" I wince. The stress has gotten to me. "Fuck you both!!" I yell back. "MJ get out of this apartment!" I say and push her out the door before she could say anything. I slammed the door in her face. "Can't MJ NOT come over for ONCE SO I CAN SLEEP—" I started to breakdown. "I- I have work most days- and I never can get ANY sleep cause all you do is scream. Wether it's in bed or when there's GLASS IN MY FUCKING ARM-" I scream at him. He has no right to make me not sleep every night. Peter just looked at me with guilty brown eyes.

"AND-" I lost my train of thought. "And..." My eyelids started getting heavy and my body couldn't hold itself up anymore. Peter caught me before I could fall on the floor. "Woah, it's okay," Peter reassured me. Then all I could remember was darkness.

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"She's all fine. She just fainted due to stress and what it appears to be lack of sleep. Make sure she sleeps every night,"    A deep voice said. "Sure thing," I heard Peter respond. My eyes slowly open, trying to adjust to the lights. I look over to my right and see Peter next to our couch, holding my hand and sobbing. "Hey, hey... Peter... what happened?" I asked him. My voice was scratchy and I could barely talk. "You were out for two hours because you haven't slept in a while. They also bandaged your arm up," He pointed towards my arm. I just looked at it. Peter started sobbing. His tears falling onto our hands. "I'm so sorry. I- I should've broken up with her sooner... I shouldn't have asked her over, especially not during a time like this- I didn't think and you fainted because of me. Your arm is cut because of me- I just- I can't lose you and I almost did-"

"Peter.. Calm down.. I'm fine-" "No, you are not. You know this and I should've known this," Peter kept on putting more and more of the blame on himself. "Peter... I shouldn't have shouted, okay? It was unfair. I mean, it's obvious you were in an abusive relationship and I should've helped you instead of distancing myself and getting angry. It was selfish and stupid of me. I'm sorry," I smile sadly at him. Peter slowly stopped crying as only a few tears fell down his face.

"Instead of trying to put the blame on ourselves... how about you get some rest, okay? It's been a long day," I squeeze his hand for reassurance. "You're telling me to rest, while your literally about to faint again," Peter chuckled as he kissed my forehead. "You know I love you right," Peter whispered as he laid down next to me, hugging me against his chest as if I was leaving forever. "I know. I love you too," I mumbled before drifting off to a deep sleep.

And so did Peter.

Goddamnit, we're so dumb and emotional....

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