𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 || 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

One Shot

Sexual Tension

Y/n hurriedly walked past people, bumping into their shoulders occasionly as she made her way to her locker.

She sighed in relief as she reached and out in her locker combo, only for it to get stuck.
" Great! " She breathed out and groaned in annoyance.

" Want some help? " She turned to look at the boy with a raised eyebrow. " Sure. "
Before she could step aside, he reached from her back and put in her combo, pulling it open.

" Thanks, Flash. " She mumbled in a lifeless tone and took out her books, closing it.
" I'm late. I'll see you later. " She mumbled and turned on her heels.

The hallways were nearly empty so she made her way freely down the hallway to the next building. " Damn! I'm already late "
She grumbled and took another turn, landing into a hard chest and she yelped as the two fell on the ground.

She opened her eyes, only to meet a pair of soft brown orbs and she just kept staring for some reason. She knew who it was and clearly, her mind was asking her to get off and yell at him.

Clearing her throat, she rolled off and grabbed her books, shooting him an annoyed glare. " Don't look at me as if it's my fault. "

Y/n rolled her eyes and stood up, correcting her skirt. " It was your fault. Can't you like walk with a little distance or you have to trace the wall like a child. "

" You should've seen where you were
going. " Peter fired and Y/n scoffed.
" You're annoying, you know that Parker? "

" Same goes for you, L/n. Don't think you're less. " He glared and Y/n squints her eyes, stepping closer.

" Just don't mess with me. " She whispered threateningly, nor realising the boy has frozen from the closeness.

Flipping her hair, Y/n walked past him, letting a strong of colourful words roll off her tongue. Opening the door, she gave an apologetic look to Mr. Harrington, who sighed.

" Late again? " He asks and Y/n smiled.
" Parker's fault. " She mumbled and Peter scoffed behind her. Shooting him another glare for not knowing he was even there, she made her way to the back of the class, slumping into the seat.

" That's my seat! " Peter says, annoyed and Y/n groaned. " Peter, sit down. " Mr. Harrington says and Y/n smirks.

He glared at her as he made his way to the seat beside her and threw his bag down, taking out his books and binder. " There's no name here. "

She mumbled, not caring to look his way and Peter rolled his eyes. " I can't stand you! " He grumbled and Y/n scoffed.
" As if I can. "

" Can you two solve this tension already? " Ned, from the seat ahead turned around and gave the two a look.

Both Peter and Y/n glared at him, causing him to turn back around. " Okay, I see some of you don't get along very well, so you two are partners! "

" WHAT?! " Peter and Y/n chorused, hearing many snickers, " No, I'm not working with him, Mr. Harrington! "

" I can't, I'll do the projects myself! Not
her! " Peter whined and Mr. Harrington rolled his eyes.

" Yes, you are. And just your luck, I have an assignment for you people, " He claps excitedly while the whole class groans.

" It takes 40% of your courses, okay so take your time and for it properly. I'm not taking late submits or anything. You'll have two weeks to submit it. "

Y/n groaned, annoyed and looked at Peter, who was already glaring at her. She sighed and turned back to her binder, taking in the information about the assignment.