Peter Parker imagines.

Snow day |Peter|

"Hey Y/N wake up!" Slowly you open your eyes to see that the earthquake in your dream was just Peter Parker, your boyfriend, shaking you awake. Your roll back over on your side and close your eyes again ready to go back to sleep. No matter how much Peter means to you, sleep is very important.

"Ugh come on Y/N" Frustratingly, Peter sighs. "It's snowing outside!" Peter points to outside your window and he was right! The whole yard is filled with white fluffy snow all the way up to your window seal with snow still falling from the sky.

You sit up and rub your eyes before getting out of bed to a very excited Peter already dressed and ready to go out in the snow.

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After getting dressed in snow appropriate clothes you head out. "Woah I've never seen it snow this much here!" Peter exclaims. He looks over at you with excitement and with that you both go to run out into the snow. With the first step you take, you sink.

"Woah!" You look over at Peter and the same has happened to him. Half his legs have sunken into the snow! You burst out laughing from the look on his face when a round cold snow ball hits you in the face. You gasp and notice peter making another snow ball with a mischievous look in his eye.

"Oh no you didn't" you gather together a small ball Of snow in your hand getting ready to beg it at his crooked nose. "Oh yes I did" he replies in laughter.

You throw the snow ball as hard as you can ride in the middle of his nose and it breaks as it hits his nose and snow covers his face.

"Who's laughing now!" You tease as he makes his snowball even bigger. You realise that your in trouble so you turn the opposite direction and try running through the snow away from him while he chases after u and hits you right in the back of the head. You turn around in the knee deep snow to see that Peters now charging at you through the path of snow you made.

"No no Peter!" You yell at him but it's to late.
Peter tackles you into the snow where he softly lands on top of you. He rolls of to the side but still holds you in his grip.

He looks so adorable from your eyes as his loose curls fall across his face with flakes of white snow in his hair.

He brings his hand up to your cheek and carefully brushes snow off of your face.
"Your so beautiful." Peter says in almost a whisper.

Peters hand lingers on your cheek before he leans in to kiss you. Just as your lips are about to touch, you grab some snow in your hand and whack it in Peters hair then roll out of his grip. "Aw way to ruin a moment." Peter says in disappointment.

You grin evilly at Peter and laugh at him as he tries to ruffle the snow out of his hair. "I got you good!"