𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 || 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

Chapter 3 Vacation

Y/n woke up, hungry as fuck and trudged downstairs. " Morning, hun! You seem tired! "

" Yeah! I slept late last night. " She took out an pain relieving patch and sticked it on her ankle, instantly feeling relieved.

" What happened to your ankle? " Her mother instantly made her way to her aid and Y/n chuckled. " Nothing, mum. I tripped and it was slightly twisted. I feel better now. "

" You're so clumsy like your father. " She corrected Y/n's hair and went back to cooking. " Hey! I'm not clumsy! "

She grinned as she watched her parents bicker and chuckled. " You guys look like an old married couple. "

Her parents shot her a look and a plate of pancakes was slid in front of her.
" Thanks, mum. "

" Hey, I wasn't wondering I should go grab some snacks for the way? " She took a bite and her father nodded. " Of course, sweetheart. Here. "

" Dad, I don't need a credit card. Just give me some change. " Her father rolled his eyes and slid some money with the card.

" Use it. You're going out of New York. Not a coffee shop. You'll need it, plus Tony wanted me to give you his card and I didn't want that so take mine. "
Y/n giggled at his ramble and hugged her parents before making her way upstairs.

She took a shower and changed into some jeans and crop top, brushing her hair and teeth, she grabbed her phone and saw texts from her three best friends, who has sent her a list of snacks.

She rolled her eyes but a smile made it's way on her lips anyway. She pocketed her money and phone and made her way down the street for the grocery store around the corner.

She walked in and waved at the cashier and grabbed a trolley, making her way towards snack bar.

Roaming around, she finally reached her last destination, her eyes caught the jelly bears. She smiled to herself and went to take the packet, only to be grabbed by the other side.

She let the person take it and rolled her eyes. " It's funny how we run into people at a grocery store. "

Peter chuckled and slid the packet, causing it drop right in Y/n's trolley, who raised an eyebrow. She shook her head and grabbed two more, making her way to the cashier.

" Want some help carrying them? " Peter offered, placing his stuff on the counter too. " It's fine. I'll manage. May gave you a lot of stuff too? " Y/n raised an eyebrow and Peter nodded.

It felt weird to him that Y/n wasn't taunting him or being annoying now that he was used to it. He shook off the feeling and left the store and webbed his stuff on one of the rooftops, changing into his suit.

There was no way he'd let Y/n walk with so much bags. As Y/n managed to get out of store, Spiderman hung upside down in front of her, causing Y/n to lean back.

" Right timing. " He grinned but Y/n could hear it, if she can't see it. She rolled her eyes and handed him a few bags with our hesitation and made her way towards her apartment.

" These are too many, don't you think? " He smirked and Y/n chuckled. " No. I'd finish all of them alone. " Pete chuckled.

He knew Y/n loved junk food, but there was no way she'd eat so much. He didn't retort anything and the two reached Y/n's basement in silence.

" Nice place. " He says, trying not to give away he's all familiar anyway.
" Thanks. I spend most of my time here around day at weekends. "

Y/n climbed the decker and started putting stuff in the cupboards while Peter just stared at the girl. " What? " She chuckled, looking at him confused.