𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 || 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

One Shot

Desperate

" Come on, Pete. We're going to
be late. "
Y/n knocked onto his room door for fifth time already.

She sighed and let out a huff as she opened the door, finding Peter Parker in all his glory, standing only in his boxers. The Spiderman suit was piled like clothes on the floor.

She blushed and cleared her throat, looking away. " You could've just told me. " She rolled her eyes and Peter coughed, trying not to make it awkward. He was blushing deeply as he put on his clothes.

" Let's go. " He closed the door and the two made their way outside. it was still dark since it was around night time. " Why did Ned have to keep this study session at this time of night again? "

" Because we have finals coming next week. " Peter replied as they walked down the street. " Yeah, right. " She chuckled. Peter knew Y/n never cared of her grades but she always managed to either pass or go A.

As they reached the public library, Peter opened the door for Y/n and she shot him a smile as a thanks, which melted his insides. He weakly smiled back at her, feeling entranced.

They found a secluded area and settled down, waiting for Ned and Michelle to show up. After another fifteen minutes of waiting, Y/n gave Peter a confused look.

"Dude, where are you guys? "

" We're not coming. Have fun at your study date. "

" Ned! You can't be serious! "

" Ned? "

" Damn you! "

He looked at Y/n with a slight blush.
" He said he's not coming and neither is Michelle. " Y/n pouted. " Really? Okay. Maybe we should do this by ourself. "

" Yeah! Let's do it. "

As the two studied, they couldn't help but steal glances at each other. It was quite obvious being best friends for years, they liked each other but never confessed.

Recently, it was getting harder to hide all the embarrassment of being caught staring, the immense blushing and all those butterflies. Everything seemed fuzzy.

Y/n bit her bottom lip in concentration. She always did that, and Peter liked it. She looked extremely cute and hot at the same time, he just wondered how it would feel to kiss those lips.

He widened his eyes at his thoughts and looked back down at his book, his cheeks turning a massive shade of red. He warned himself he shouldn't think of his best friend like that, but he just couldn't help it.

" You okay? " Y/n asked, noticing his wide eyes. Peter looked up and composed his posture. " Y-Yeah. I'm good. I just couldn't understand this one... " He trailed off and
Y/n giggled.

" Okay, that's hard to believe, but let me see.... " She got up and moved her seat beside him, leaning closer to take peek.
" Oh, I've got this one. Basically... "

She started to explain how to follow the problem, which Peter already knew but he just felt nice to stay close to her. She was sitting dangerously close as she peeked at his book and he liked the warmth that was radiating off of her small body.

" So that's it. I can't believe you didn't get it! " She turned to face him, only to find his face an inch away. She realised Peter had been staring at her, maybe surprised by the closeness or something but she just couldn't move.