First Date (PP)
A/N: Hey, Hey, Hey! Sorry I took so long to update, school's been keeping me busy 😊 well, here's the oneshot
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Type: Peter Parker X Reader
Warnings: None
Requests: Open
A/N: Enjoy ^-^
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You'd been going out with Peter Parker for quite a few weeks now except there was one thing that you guys actually hadn't done: go on a date. School had kept you both so busy that the main times you had together were when you were also accompanied by Ned for a mini study session. However, now the three of you were free from most work as you had made it through the long, painful seven-week term to the half-term holiday. A week of freedom awaited you and no plans had been made yet. That is, until you got a little text from Peter:
P: Hey Y/N, can I ask you something?
You: If it's a math question stay away.
You: Jk, you know I would still help you 😊
P: No! Nothing like that.
You: Then ask away ☺
P: Well, we've been going out for a couple of weeks now and I was just wondering if you'd like to go on a date? 😅
A grin crossed your face and you practically glowed at the question. Standing up off of your bed of which you were lying on, you headed over to the calender on your wall with an extra spring in your step. Your half term week was definitely free and you hurried back to pick your phone up again.
You: Yes! Of course - I can do any day this coming week.
P: Awesome! How about I pick you up at 6pm on Tuesday?
You: Wait, I thought you couldn't drive.
P: I mean Aunt May 😅 and me ☺
You: 😂 Where are we going?
P: It's a surprise ☺
P: So are we good for Tuesday at 6pm?
You: Sounds perfect! See you then 😊❤
P: Perfect! 😀❤
You couldn't fight the Cheshire cat grin on your face as the thought simply warmed you. Finally! A date! Your first date...
How did dates work? That and the fact that you didn't know where you were going didn't help. What would you wear? What if something else came up and you had to decline? What if he put so much effort into the surprise and something came up? All the little anxieties finally began to knaw away at you but when you told your mum and dad they simply chuckled.
"How about you just ask him if you should wear something practical or if you can just wear anything?" Your mum gave you a kind smile as she suggested this.
"But what if it ruins the surprise?" You mumbled.
Your mum shook her head though, "Y/N, honey, it's an outfit - if he asks you to wear something practical, what does that tell you?"
You opened your mouth to speak but then closed it as you realised she was right, "Not a lot."
"Exactly, so I don't think asking will ruin anything."
Your dad then piped up, "Do you need a lift?"
You shook your head as you explained the arrangement to which you were then left to your own devices: this being messaging Peter again quickly. Once you got the confirmation that you wear what you wanted you felt a little more at ease with Tuesday coming up. Monday soon came around and you decided to at least organise yourself for the next day and after a lot of thought, you finally decided on a quaint, cute yellow floral dress and black sandals along with a little, sweet silver bracelet to accompany the look. With everything organised for the date a day in advance, you went back to relaxing.
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(3rd Person P.O.V.)
"What if Y/N doesn't like it?" Peter nervously asked his Aunt May as he double checked that everything was in place.
"Peter, she will love it! Aw, I just can't believe my nephew has grown up so quickly." Aunt May gushed, "Just look at you in your suit."
"Aunt May." Peter grumbled at his Aunt's embarrassing comments despite there being no one else around.
His Aunt gave him a proud look, "Remember who helped you organise it." She gave him a little bit of a warning look.
"I know but I'm not two." He pointed this out.
Aunt May rolled her eyes before taking another look around, "Is everything sorted then?"
Again, Peter gave a final look around before giving a satisfied nod, "Yeah, at least I hope it is."
His Aunt beamed, "Come on then, it's almost time to fetch Y/N. Don't look so nervous, she'll love it." She reassured him again as she headed downstairs to the car with Peter following after.
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Your phone buzzed as another text message came through. You had decided to wear your hair up considering it had been such a warm day and it was still humid. As you finished tying your hair up, you went straight over to your phone to see who had messaged you although, as you suspected, it was Peter.
P: Hey Y/N, we should be there in about 5 mins.
P: See you soon 😊❤
You: That's good, I want to see the surprise 😀 See you soon X
Joy radiated through your body, the happiness making its home in your veins. Your first date - a part of you still couldn't believe it but you were ecstatic regardless of any thing else that tried to disrupt your glee. As you headed downstairs your mum looked as though she was going to cry and your dad simply beamed full of pride.
"Oh, look at my gorgeous baby!" Your mum squealed like a teenage girl would if they saw their favourite celebrity.
"Have fun sweetheart," Your dad smiled, kissing the top of your head as he walked back into the room designated as his office.
Then there was the knock on the door that everyone and their mother was anticipating. You gained an excited look from your mum as she headed over to the door.
"Um, h - hi Mrs L/N, I'm here to pick up Y/N - Is she ready or am I too early?" Came Peter's voice.
A little smile crept across your face at his stutter - you found it adorable. He didn't need to be anxious around your mum but you found it awfully cute that he was.
Your mum smiled at Peter, "Don't worry, she's ready - " She looked back to you to beckon you to the door.
Peter looked down at his feet briefly but when he looked up and saw you in the doorway next to your mum, he froze for a moment in awe, "Wow, Y/N, you look beautiful."
You paused for a moment in fake thought, "So I don't look beautiful any other day then?" Your eyes playfully narrowed at him.
His eyes widened at the teasing question, "No - No, I didn't mean it like that at all!"
You chuckled, "Relax, Pete, I'm only kidding." You shook your head at how seriously he had taken your question.
"Right, right," He smiled back shyly, "I knew that."
You turned back to give your mum a little hug goodbye before stepping out of the house and onto the path with Peter as he led you to Aunt May's car.
"Have fun you two!" Your mum called after you both.
"We will!" You called back, giving another little wave as Peter opened the car door for you to get in, "Thank you." You beamed at him.
Aunt May then yelled out of he window to your mum, "I'll bring her back around ten, bye now!" She gave a wave as did your mother before May started driving, "Hi Y/N, how are you?"
"Excited to see this surprise." You replied, looking at Peter with a curious look as you spoke.
"Oh, you really will love the - "
"Aunt May!" Peter hissed, "Don't ruin the surprise."
"Sorry Peter." She mumbled back, pretending to zip her lips closed, "My lips are sealed."
"Is it far?" You questioned Peter.
Peter grinned at you, "No, you won't have to wait much longer, promise."
"Alrighty then." You hummed.
Within a couple of minutes, you had reached your destination: a very tall block of flats. Peter was very quick to get out of the car, only to appear by your door to open it like the young gentleman that he was. A smile crossed your lips again at him yet you tilted your head in confusion as you stared up at the building that towered above you.
"Is Aunt May's GPS broken?" You queried with Peter.
He laughed a little, "Um, no," He then added mysteriously, "Just trust me."
A suspicious look crossed your brow but an, "Okay," Left your lips as he turned back to Aunt May whom was still sat in the car.
Aunt May then sped off, leaving the two of you alone.
"So are you gonna tell me why we are at an apartment building and not somewhere normal?" The questions left your lips with curiosity laced in your tone.
"Because I wanted to do something special for you." He spoke up quietly, a hint of red dusting his cheeks as he offered his hand to you.
You politely took his hand and he led you inside. Peter gave a little nod of reassurance to the maintenance man who gave him a little wave back to the both of you. The elevator took you up to the highest floor and Peter took you to an apartment being 1576. Inside the room was a table made for two: a little sunflower was in the vase on the table for decorative measure, the table cloth was green and the napkins were yellow; there was a glorious smell coming from the kitchen area of the apartment and little fairy lights were draped across the walls. There was even another table outside on the balcony that looked as though it had been set. Your heart melted at the gesture and you had brought a hand to your mouth in pure admiration for the whole set up.
"Surprise!" Peter gestured to the room as he stood in front of you with an anxious look to your reaction, "Y/N? Do you, uh, do you like it?" He then pushed for a verbal response from you.
In an instant your arms were around his neck in a tight hug, "Are you kidding?" You pulled away to look at your environment again, "It's amazing!" You had wandered over to the table to have a better look at the sunflower, "And you got a sunflower too."
"Your favorite - I remembered." Peter had this relieved look upon his face.
You turned back to him with a look of pure delight at the whole gesture, "Thank you," You smiled.
"Anything for you." Peter replied with a dazzling smile, "So, Y/N, are you hungry?"
"I am now after smelling the divine smell of whatever's cooking." You chuckled.
Peter then answered, "That's great because it's also your favourite - beef bour... " He went quiet for a moment.
"What did you say?" You couldn't quite catch the last bit.
"It's beef bour - bournegoi - bournengieo..." He mispronounced the name of the meal several times and you saw the red rise in his cheeks.
A little loving chuckle sounded from you, "Beef bourguignon - it's the thought that counts."
"Yeah, that - " He nodded, cracking a little amused smile himself, happy to know that he simply hadn't upset you with anything although if he told you that you beg to question why he would think that in the first place.
After the meal had been devoured and you had sent your compliments to Chef Peter, he led you out to the balcony. Being so high up, it was a bit chilly given the breeze and you shivered but Peter wasn't one to miss out on such a small action (considering he had his Spidey Senses and all it was difficult for him to miss out on a lot of things). He had placed his blazer over your shoulders in a matter of moments and you turned back to offer him what was probably the hundredth smile you had smiled that day.
"It's so cliché but I love it because I'm a sucker for them," You hummed, "Are you sure you won't get cold though?"
"No, I'll be fine, promise." He smiled warmly back at you.
The sun was just setting, casting an unnatural yet captivating orangey-red glow over the city. The clouds were streaks of reds an purples and pinks in the sky - it was like staring at a canvas only it was reality itself. A sigh of content escaped your mouth as you gazed across the stunning city. Two arms wrapped themselves around you, giving you a little hug and Peter's head rested on your shoulder carefully.
"Y/N, can I ask you something?" His voice was quiet.
You were still captivated by the scenery before you, "Yeah, Pete?"
"Was this an alright first date?" His meek tone was clear.
You turned around to him, resting your hands on his shoulders, "Alright?" You paused, "Peter Benjamin Parker," You began with a little smirk, "What you did tonight was the sweetest, most memorable first date I've ever had - and this has been the only first date I've ever had. You went out of your way for me though and I couldn't ask for anything more. Tonight was perfect and all the other guys out there have nothing on you. You're the best and I wouldn't have it any other way."
The whole time you spoke, more pink was dusted onto Peter's cheeks and he leaned down to give you a little peck on the lips which earned a blush off you too. You wouldn't change this evening for the world.
"Y/F/N," Peter then began with a smirk himself, "You are the most incredible girl I've ever met. You're funny, you're smart, you're beautiful and if I ever seem nervous around you it's only because I want to make sure that you're happy with everything. I strive to put that smile on your face because I love to see it so much. I want everything to be perfect for you because you deserve nothing less."
Peter took a little rectangular box out of his trouser pocket and opened it to reveal a little silver necklace with a small heart shaped locket. You gave a soft frown to him as you saw the necklace and then gave him another loving smile.
"This is a little present for you because, well, because I wanted to." He grinned at you, already taking it out of the box to attach around your neck.
As he did, you looked up to him with a thoughtful frown, "You really shouldn't have Peter! I thought you were saving up for driving lessons."
Peter shrugged, "Driving can wait, plus I got to see that smile of yours again." He beamed, "It was worth it."
You rolled your eyes at Peter and gave another soft laugh but placed another lasting kiss to his cheek, "Thank you." You meant it genuinely.
Peter nodded, checking the time on his phone quickly, "We still have two and half hours - do you want to go back inside and watch a movie?"
You shivered again, nodding as you did, "Great idea! Now, let's get back to the warmth."
He wrapped an arm around your shoulders, kindly escorting you inside where you both ended up lying on the couch together under a blanket. It was the best night. Not only that but the perfect one too.
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A/N: I hope you enjoyed that - I'm still trying to get my bearings when writing these oneshots but I'm getting readers so I must be doing something right 😄 Sorry if you think the ending is a little rushed 😅
While I'm here - if you like Doctor Strange, don't forget to check out my "An Entity Within (Doctor Strange X OC)" fanfic ☺
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