You sat next to Peter on Aunt May's couch. The movie, "Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back." played on the screen of the tv. You looked over to Peter to find him staring at you already and once your eyes met, he looked away as quickly as he could.

   You found out that Peter had a crush on you since sophomore year from Ned. It was in the hallway after Peter accidentally slammed his face into his locker after talking to you and walked away as quickly as he could. You asked, "what was that about?" through tears from laughter and Ned was setting something in his locker when he said, "He always acts like that ever since his crush started on you."
        Needless to say Ned begged you not to tell him.
You wouldn't but you couldn't help feel overjoyed that he liked you.
       "Do you want some ice cream?" He asked you turning his body towards you. He had on a black shirt and grey sweatpants. His gelled hair was falling across his forehead beautifully in a mess.
          "Yeah!" You answered tumbling over your words a bit and stood up to follow him into the kitchen. He grabbed two bowls and filled them up with (y/f/ice cream flavor). As he went to sit down on the couch, you sat closer to him.
          "Hmmph." He cleared his throat and turned to look at you. "Good movie huh?"
          "One of the best." You smiled brightly at him taking a bite of ice cream. He returned the grin and his eyes lowered down to your lips.
            "You got something.." he said as he reached out to wipe it off, the gap between the both of you got smaller. He held your chin between his fingers and his face moved closer to yours almost closing the space completely.
            Until, he bonked your heads together painfully.
            "Ahh." He groaned slapping his left hand to his forehead. "Oh god! I'm so sorry! I'll go get you an ice pack!"
           You started to giggle at his nervousness as he set your bowls on the small blue table in front of you.
             "Peter.." you said laughing and pulled him down by the wrist to sit next to you. "You know what you could give me?"
            "Ibuprofen?"
           "No.." you giggled looking down at your lap and back up to his eyes. "A kiss."
           His dark-brown eyes widened and he cleared his throat smiling.
            "I think, I can do that." He leaned in closer and tilted your chin softly up to meet his eyes. You closed your eyes and felt his gentle lips meet yours.
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Quick chapter sorry! But guys just do you know I do take requests!! I was listening to the commercial for Avengers Endgame dvd release and I'm laughing so hard on how they mentioned Antman's name😂😂 go listen to it. And the way Peter says his name so softly oml.
-lo