Starker stories

Sweet angel

Hi y'all 😗 sooo i started a tumblr account and ummm y'all can follow me if you want 🥺👉🏽👈🏽 The username's @angelic-peter 

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Tony wasn't really the one to go to library's. he's not a dork, and doesn't have any reason to step a foot there. Except, the one time he did, he saw the most beautiful boy.

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It was a Friday night, and tony was not happy about having to finish his research paper in the schools library instead of getting blackout drunk and having sex with a random girl and doing stupid shit with his friends. This is college after all, and he's supposed to have as much fun as possible. But instead, he was stuck inside this library that smelt like old books and Cheetos to finish his English paper. He could've just written some stupid shit and turn it in, but his dad threatened him to put him in a military school if he failed the class. And boy was he really close to failing... and usually he didn't care but Military school? Ew. Who did his dad think he think he was? Military school is not really his scene, so he really didn't have any choice but to actually put an effort.

He stretched his back and continued reading about different types of insects in the amazon rainforest. He had to write about the amazon rainforest is important to many species, and he only needed two more paragraphs and it was done, but he was growing more frustrated by the second and just thought about half assing it and turning it in unfinished. Besides, he really couldn't care less about insects and a forest. But then again, he wasn't too fond to go to a strict school, so he took a deep breath and kept reading. He had the outline, and he just needed to put it all in the correct format and it was practically done, but he was a huge procrastinator and doing his work wasn't Tony's thing.

Two hours later he was almost finished, when he heard someone walk over near him, and sat in front of him. Tony didn't bother looking up because he was too close to finishing and he didn't want to lose his train of thought. He was typing up his last sentences when he heard the boy speak up.

"H-hey, um do you have any idea how to do this?"

Tony looked up and his breath got stuck in his throat. Holy shit. He is adorable! The boy had curly hair swept to the side and had the most gorgeous brown eyes that tony just wanted to look at forever and awwwhe's wearing an oversized blue sweater that made him look really small. Tony realized that he was staring and quickly looked at the paper that the boy was holding up. He looked at where his pen was pointing towards and saw that it was a calculus problem. Easy. Although he almost never did any of his work in class, tony was actually really smart. He had all advanced classes, but he never gave a shit about school.

"sorry um yeah! I can totally help you with that. It's actually really easy" Tony rambled. What's wrong with him? He's usually confident around anyone, and now he's acting all nervous.

Tony reached over to grab the worksheet and looked at the top where his name was written in purple ink. Peter P. Somehow that name suited the pretty boy in front of him.

He explained the problem to Peter, and tried not to stare at him while he was explaining and tried not to look creepy, which was pretty fuckin hard because holy shit he looked like an angel. He tried to make the problem sound as easy as possible and nearly died when he saw the boy smile when he understood.

"Thanks so much! I always forget how to do it" he giggled.

Tony hummed. "It's fine. It was hard for me too at first. I'm tony by the way" he smiled.

"Hi tony! I'm Peter. Peter Parker"

Peter reached his hand out to Tony and he quickly reached over to grab his hand. They did a quick handshake but it was enough for tony feel the boys warmth and how soft his hands were. He let go of Peters hand and looked at his computer to pretend that he was looking at something, but he was actually trying to catch tiny glimpses of peter.

He decided to stay a little bit longer even though his paper was long finished and turned in, but he wanted to stay near the boy for as long as he could because he might never seen him again. He pretended to do his work, but he was actually scrolling through social media trying to see if he could find peter. He scrolled through millions of profiles named Peter, and to his luck none of them was the literal angel that was sitting in front of him. He pouted and put his phone away, putting his head in his hands. What was he thinking anyways? Peter probably didn't like him, and probably already had another boyfriend- if he even was gay- or wasn't from here. It was one of those tiny crushes that tony had all the time, and he told himself that he'll probably forget about him in a week.

He decided to leave because he had nothing else to do, and staring at the boy was weird, so he started packing his stuff and was logging out his computer when he heard Peter speak up.

"Leaving already?" He looked down to Peter and gave him a small smile

"Yeah, I finished my paper and I'm exhausted. What about you? Need help on another problem?" Peter nodded his head and showed Tony his finished paper. Tony smiled and grabbed his backpack. He waved goodbye at Peter and started walking towards the door, until he decided that no, it wasn't just a crush that'll he'll forget about. He went to the nearest table and quickly ripped off a piece of paper and took out a paper and scribbled something down. He then folded it up and walked over to the pretty boy and put it next to him. He quickly walked out the library and out the streets before peter even had a chance to ask him what it was. He opened up the paper, and he blushed.

You seem nice, and thought that we could be friends. Call me? XXX-XXX-XXXX

Peter smiled and held the paper to his chest. A cute- hot boy gave peter his number! Holy heck! He was practically up in the clouds the rest of the evening and decided that he wasn't going to get anything done right now, and decided to leave. He couldn't stop thinking about Tony on his way home, and kept on looking at the paper to see if he read it correctly, and he smiled every time he saw that he actually did get the number of the cutest boy peter has ever laid his eyes upon.