the crisp, autumn air flew through your hair as you smiled. you were currently talking with your lab partner about when the two of you were going to meet up and work on it.

his name was harry. to be honest, he was attractive but nowhere near as attractive as your boyfriend, peter.

"so, you wanna come over tonight to work? you could even stay over for dinner if you uh- wanted." harry said, scratching the back of his neck nervously.

"sure! sounds great," you chimed obliviously. "see you tonight!"

"bye!" harry replied, sending a small wave your way as he turned on his heels and walked away with his books in hand.

"who's that?" another voice asked behind you. it sounded a little irritated.

you turned around, a bigger smile finding it's way to your lips. "peter, hey! oh harry? he's just my lab partner for bio."

"oh." he said simply, he looked like a mix of being mad and disappointed.

you frowned, "what's wrong pete?"

"n-nothing. i'm fine. look, i gotta go so i'll catch you later okay?" he said, placing a quick kiss on your cheek before walking away.

you watched him leave, completely dubious as to why he was acting that way. so, you just decided that you would call him after harry's tonight.

—

"so, acid rain, blood vessel physiology or comparative skulls.. which one should we do?" you asked harry.

he smiled, "you pick. i'm good with anything."

you gave him a questioning look before you just shrugged it off. "okay well, i think the comparative skulls lab would be kinda cool."

"sounds good to me." he replied, staring intently at you.

"okay great." you smiled, not looking up at him but rather keeping your eyes on your paper that you were furiously writing on.

harry had been acting kind of weird tonight. you noticed how he continuously stared at you, smiled and touched you— whether it was on your hand or arm. he also let you make all of the decisions which bothered you a little.

not to mention, he was sitting very close to you. if you even moved an inch, you two would practically be kissing. the thought alone made you uncomfortable.

"so–" you looked up, his face was an inch from yours as he sucked in a breath.

"yeah?" he whispered and inched closer if that was even possible.

you stayed silent, your eyes widening as his lips connected with yours for a mere second before you pulled away.

"harry, what are you doing?" you stood up, feeling a bit shocked. you didn't know what to say.

he stood up too as he stuttered, "i- i'm so sorry (y/n). i didn't meant to—"

"i'm with peter, harry. and i love him," you sighed and ran a hand through your hair. "i should probably go." you said, packing your books up.

harry ran a hand through his own hair as he blew out a tight breath. "(y/n), i shouldn't have done that. i feel so stupid now, i'm truly sorry."

"it's okay harry. i'll talk to you later, okay?" you said.

he nodded as you left.

—

you were currently sitting on your bed, leaning against your bed frame as everything with harry played over in your head.

how were you going to tell peter? i mean, it's not like you kissed back or even reciprocate harry's feelings. you just feel terrible now.

as if on cue, a soft knock came from your window by the fire escape.

it was peter.

you walked over to your window and opened it as peter climbed in, "hey." he said.

"hey pete," you replied, your stomach churned nervously. "what's up?"

"i uh— i just came over to apologize." he said, the two of you were now standing by your window.

"a-about what?" you asked, genuinely confused.

"today, and how weird i was acting. i- i just don't like that guy.."

a small smirk found your lips, "peter parker, are you jealous?"

he looked down and scratched the back of his neck nervously, "no, o-of course not.."

you raised an eyebrow at him before he finally caved in. "okay, maybe a little.. it's just that you're my girl and i got jealous when you were making plans to go over to his place tonight."

you gulped, "oh, well, i-it's okay."

peter stayed silent before he too, raised an eyebrow at you. "are you okay, (y/n)? you're acting kind of... weird."

"harrykissedme." you blurted out.

"what?" peter asked incredulously.

"harry kissed me." you replied again, shamefully.

"no, i heard you the first time," he paused. "did... did you uh—"

"no, of course not peter! i would never do that to you. i pulled away as soon as he did it and then told him that i love you."

peter stayed silent. he didn't know what to say. he was disappointed, angry and relieved all in one.

"peter, it's always been you— nobody else; and it will always be you. without a doubt nor question in my mind. im so sorry." you said, tears stinging your eyes as you attempted to hold them back.

before you could say anything else, peter smashed his lips against yours. his heart ached for you. only you.

hearing those words come out of your mouth was so attractive to him and he couldn't contain himself.

he pulled away slightly, wiping the tears from your cheeks. "don't cry, baby. i don't need an apology, i know your heart isn't with him. please don't cry."

you nodded slowly and whispered, "but you deserve one.. i love you, peter."

"shh," he paused. "i love you more." he whispered back before pressing his lips to yours again.

the kiss grew more intense as he ran his one hand through your hair and the other one was at your waist. your hands were cupping his cheeks as he pinned you up against the wall. he kissed your lips, then moved to your cheek, your jawline and then your neck.

"jealous peter is pretty aggressive." you laughed.

he pulled away, looking down at you before he just smiled. He let out a laugh and then engulfed you into a tight hug.

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hey guys! i'm thinking about formatting my imagines like this now (centered)! i think it's pretty and kinda aesthetic so,, idk i'm weird but it's whatever hahaha.

i start school tomorrow and i'm not mentally prepared. imma cry rn,, i don't wanna gooo (pun intended.. maybe? im sorry lmao)

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