"SO, THERE'S THE happy couple" Ned smiled as Peter and (Y/N) walked towards him, hand in hand. (Y/N) hid her smile and blushing face by looking down as Peter turned a dark red.

"Not gonna lie, I honestly thought you were dead. You're never late, unless..."

"Ned, stop. We didn't do that, okay?" Ned gave Peter a questioning look when he said that. Peter's eyes rolled as he huffed in frustration.

"Ned, seriously. Don't start that, and we didn't do anything like that. I woke up late because I was up in the night and Peter waited for me"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry" Ned apologised just as the bell rang. He slammed his locker door closed as they set off for chemistry. Ned waved bye to them as they stepped into their classroom; he continued down the hall to his. They made their way to their seats next to each other on the third row back. (Y/N) pulled out her textbooks as Peter did the same, pulling out his phone at the same time.

"Waiting for an important text?" She whispered, leaning closer to Peter, resting her head on his bicep.

"Not really, just waiting-"

"For Mr Stark to ask you on another internship, leaving me and Ned in Queens while you try to get your suit back?" She answered for him, placing a kiss on his cheek.

"No, I just-"

"Pete, I don't care" she moved away from him as the bell went. "I'm proud of your internship." Mrs Goldburg welcomed the class and began to talk about the atomic theory.

Peter's mind was elsewhere, while (Y/N) listened intently, coping note after note. She accidentally knocked Peter while she wrote, snapping him out of his daydream. He looked over at her, thinking it was on purpose as she looked at him as well, flashing a small smile. He replied with a smile and turned back towards the front, falling back into his dream. (Y/N) continued writing her notes, looking up at the board every so often.

The bell brought Peter back out of his daydream. Before he even began packing away his books, almost everyone had left the room. (Y/N) sat and waited for him, swinging her legs back and forth to occupy herself. He stood up and began to walk out, (Y/N) had to catch up with him.

"Pete!" She called out, wondering why he'd gone off like that. "Wait!" Peter stopped abruptly in front of her, making her run into his back, a huff escaping her lips.

"What's the matter?" She walked around his side to face him. "Pete," her hands raised to his face. "What's up?" She stepped closer to him as people weaved in and out of one another, making their way to their classes.

"Nothing"

"Peter, that face is not nothing"

"I don't like you calling me Peter"

"I'll call you that until I get a straight answer out of you, Peter"

"Please, stop" he choked out, his eyes adverting downwards.

"Pete, what's wrong?"

"The last time you called me Peter, you hated me"

"I'd never hate you. Not in a million years" she lifted his head up. His eyes were glazed over with his tears. "Now, what's troubling your beautiful mind?"

"It was what you said in class, about leaving you and Ned here just to get back a stupid suit"

"Peter-Pete. I was joking. If he does text you, you should go for it, regardless of me or Ned. You deserve the suit, I don't care if you leave me to get it"

"But I do" he whispered leaning closer to your neck. "I do." Peter sniffled as (Y/N) wrapped her arms around his neck. She slightly turned her head and gave his head a light kiss, weaving her fingers in his curls. Peter's head lifted, looking (Y/N) in the eyes. The bell rang before their moment could lead any further.

"Come on, Pete. English awaits us" she smiled, wiping his tears, grabbing his hand and pulling him along the corridor.

"I'm coming, no need to pull my arm off"

***

The droning bell rang at 15:03. Students piled into the multiple corridors of Midtown school, (Y/N) and Peter being part of that. They walked hand in hand, minding out of others ways as people pushed and shoved their way through their peers. Peter walked in front, pulling (Y/N) along behind him. He held her hand tightly, never wanting to let go. She stopped by her locker, Peter on her right, putting a few books back in there. She heard footsteps to her left and turned around to see who they came from.

"Flash" she slammed her door shut and leaned against Peter's chest with her arms crossed. "To what do we have the pleasure?"

"Well, (Y/N)" he smiled almost too sweetly, "I was wondering if you and Peni-Peter would like to attend my party tomorrow"

"Why?"

"Because you need more friends than just Peter and Ned"

"I'm completely fine with Peter and Ned, thanks, if you haven't realised already" Peter wrapped his arms around her chest, pulling her closer to him. She unfolded her arms and grabbed Peter's forearms.

"Geez, okay. I was only asking" he mumbled slightly while turning around.

"We'll come though!" She shouted before Flash turned his head and nodded.

"What do you mean we'll come? I won't come. I'm not going and Ned most definitely won't either"

"Peter, it'll be fine" she let go of his arms, turning around to face him. "We'll go, have a good time. Come on, let loose once in a while"

"But what if I don't want to? Or Ned?"

"Then, you don't have to come" she smiled, walking off towards the subway station.

"What if I want to go?" He ran to catch her up.

"Then you can come. Jeez, and I thought girls were complicated."

(Y/N) walked out of the school doors, Peter following close by. They walked across the school football field, watching out for airborne balls and massive football players. They made their way to the subway station, hopping on the train, waiting for their stop and getting off when it was. They walked hand in hand down the cold Queens street up to their apartment building.

When they got to (Y/N)'s door, before she could take out her keys, Peter grabbed her waist and spun her around. Her hands rested on Peters biceps as Peter's rested on her hips. Their bodies were pressed together as their lips were centimetres apart, foreheads touching only slightly.

"You're a little sneak for getting us into Flash's party, you know that, right?" Peter smirked.

"Oh, well. We're going anyway. We can just ignore him the whole time"

"Nothing new then"

"Exactly" they both smiled, closing the gap between their lips. Her fingers traced Peters sharp jawline and soon got lost in his brown curly locks. His lips pulled away from her lips, kissing the side of her mouth, moving his lips to her neck. (Y/N)'s arms tightened around Peter's neck as he traced up and down, leaving kisses all over her face and down her collarbone.

"Oh, Pete" she moaned, a smirk playing on his lips. Her hand left his neck, running across his collarbone and down his chest. She stopped at his waist line for a second, hearing the hitch in his breathe. She moved down quickly and grabbed his crotch, a moan leaving his lips like it had done hers earlier.

"Don't start things you won't finish, Parker" she whispered into his ear as his face fell into her neck, her hand moving back up to cradle his head.

"Wasn't planning on it" he whispered, it being muffled by her skin.

"Good," she lifted his head up from her neck to face hers. "I've got to go, I'll see you tomorrow"

"I'll see you tomorrow" he repeated, leaning to kiss her. She smiled into the kiss, pulling away after a few seconds.

"I love you"

"I love you, too" he stole another shirt kiss before letting her leave. (Y/N) slipped into her apartment, sending Peter a small wave before shutting the door. A deep breathe left his mouth. He turned around and leaned against the wall beside her front door.

He was completely and utterly in love with her.

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