The Fieldtrip to OSCOPR ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
" He messes with you, he messes with me. We come in one piece. "
Y/n woke up that friday, a little too excited to see the labs and stuff of that building. She had only heard about it, and she eiuld say she wasn't a big fan either, but Norman Osborn was rich as fuck.
She quickly put on her clothes and grabbed her lip balm, with her bag and headed outside.
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Cursing, she ran back in and grabbed her phone, heading downstairs.
" You're up. You look quite excited honey! " Helen chuckled and Y/n grinned. " Mhm.., " She took a bite of the toast and gulped down a sip of coffee. " It's going to be interesting. I want to see the labs and machines-"
" Just don't touch anything, okay? I've heard that Osborn isn't up to any good so, stick with Peter. " Y/n nodded and finished her second toast.
" Okay, mum. Don't worry, we'll be fine. Bye. " She walked down the sidewalk and reached Peter's apartment. She knocked, thinking he was late. " Coming! "
His voice was muffled. There was a slight thud and she winced. The door opened and she giggled. " You fell, didn't you? "
Peter rolled his eyes. " Come on, we'll miss the bus then. " He says and Y/n rolled her eyes at him this time.
" You look like you've just made out with a girl or something! " She tamed his browl curls and hummed. " Much better. " The blush on his cheeks went unnoticed by Y/n as they walk down and stand by the bus stop.
" This is good. Atleast we don't have to walk all the way to school today. " She grinned and Peter chuckled.
" Lazy ass! " Y/n gasped. " You're swearing?! "
" Shit! " He clasped his hand to his mouth and realised he did it again. " What the-"
Y/n burst out laughing, giving him a side hug.
" You look adorable! " She say between her laugh.
Peter sighed and shook his head. " Don't make me say something I don't want to. " Y/n smacked his arm lightly. " I didn't. It was you. Lazy ass, shit, what the fu-"
" Okay, I didn't complete that! " He cut her off loudly and Y/n giggled. " Sure, babyface. " Peter groaned, running a hand through his hair.
" Don't! " She smacked his arm away. " I've did a good job. Don't ruin it. " She corrected the again and Peter chuckled at her.
" Here's the bus! "
Peter waited for Y/n to climb in and went after her, tucking his bag closer. Being around these people already made him awkward.
