Imagines

Peter Parker

"Hey Penis Parker you sure you can go on this trip what if Tony Stark needs you?" I hear Flash yell from the back of the bus. Peter doesn't respond to him instead he taps his food impatiently distracting me from my drawing.
Every time I try to put the pencil back on the paper I mess up the line because I get distracted by the irregular tapping of his shoe against the school bus.
"Parker." I groan letting my head drop back against the seat. His head snaps toward me instantly.
"Do you mind stopping this foot tapping it's making me go insane and I can't draw." I tell him and his eyes go big as he nods his head repeatedly.
"I'm so sorry Ruby I-I didn't mean to-" I hold up a hand to stop his stuttering.
"Chill it's alright just stop it." I tell him lazily and he nods sitting as still as possible.
A small grin makes itself on my lips but I hide it so he won't see it.
"Are you scared of Ruby Penis Parker or why are you all blush-"

"Shut the fuck up Flash or I'm going to punch you out of this bus window and tie you up so a bus can run you over you fucking little piece off sh-" Michelle lays her hand on my arm distracting me from my rant. Flash is quiet and I let out a breath pushing my earphones in and relaxing at my music. I can finally continue to draw.

The rest of the drive to the airport is thankfully peaceful and we make it all into the plane even though Peter takes a bit longer because they needed to check on his suitcase.
While I put my carry-on baggage away I feel someone stepping up beside me, clearing their throat.
Peter looks down at me his cheeks red as he scratches his neck nervously.
"Hey Ruby I wanted to ask if you're sitting alone? I mean not that I think you would sit alone I just wanted to ask if we could sit together? I mean if you don't want to that's totally fine either, I can sit without you but that's not really what I wanted to say.." he trails off looking like he wants to slap himself right now.
"No ones sitting beside me Peter. And I don't have a problem if you want to sit next to me." I tell him calmly because I'm scared to stress this boy out even more. His eyes shine at my words and we sit down beside each other buckling ourselfs up.

"What was wrong with your luggage?" I ask him while I pull out my sketchbook and place it in my lap while I twist the rings on my fingers.
"Oh I had a banana in it and apparently you can't take it with you." He says and I give him a weird look.
Before I can ask more Flash sits down in the isle beside us.
"Oh would you look at this two how cute. Penis Parker finally build up the courage to talk to the loner." I glare at Flash and he shuts up immediately.
"Why are you letting him do this to you?" I ask Peter instead of insulting Flash.
Peter shrugs his shoulders his eyes trained on my sketchbook.
"You shouldn't let him treat you like that Parker."

"But is he really worth the time to fight against?" He asks me in return. I think about his question and I get his point but my temperament won't let me be this calm.
"I guess he's not. That doesn't mean that he doesn't deserve to be punched in the face." I say and Peter laughs making me smile shortly. I never really cared about my classmates besides Michelle we sometimes sit together in silence and I have the feeling that we have a small loner bond but now that I'm talking to Peter it almost makes me think that I don't need to hate all people on this earth.
"What are you sketching all the time?" Peter asks me and pulls out his hand to grab the notebook but I stop him quickly making his eyes widen in surprise.
"I- they're not finished." I settle on this excuse and he nods letting me be for the rest of the plane ride.
That was fucking close.