Sort of inspired by Dr Horribles Sing Along Blog! Also if you haven't seen it, go watch it:) it's on YouTube! And this is just a fun little cute fluff chapter lol
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     Peter walked into the laundromat with the basket of dirty clothes from the apartment.
    He saw the girl at her regular laundry machine setting her clothes into it. He had a huge crush on the beautiful girl and walked to a machine next to the machine beside hers.
        Her hair was styled differently this time with strands from each side twisted into a bun. She hummed care-freely to the lyrics playing from the building's speakers.
      Peter opened the laundry machine and started to separate the pile into blacks and whites.
"Come on, dude. Say you like her hair or something! You can do a backflip into the air and swing on a web but you can't compliment a pretty girl!"
      "Shut up." Peter mumbled as if he was actually speaking to his inner thoughts. The girl turned to the attractive boy hearing him speak and saw one of his funny t-shirts with a joke about atoms. He turned to look at how pretty she was once again but this time she was looking back.
      She gave him a small smile and felt her cheeks redden with a blush.
     "Your hair, pretty it is." Peter stated trying to get the words out but ending up sounding like a character from Star Wars.
      "How sweet, I thank you." She answered back teasingly. She set one of her blue shirts down and held out her hand. "Y/n."
        "Peter Parker." He shook her hand with a smile and blushed as he looked at her beautiful (y/e/c).
         "So.. Peter. Do you naturally speak like Yoda when you're complimenting someone?" Y/n teased and rested her hip on the machine.
         "Only pretty girls." He spoke the truth and she blushed at his reply. "Do you usually blush this much?"
          "Only around attractive boys."
         He chuckled and scratched the back of his neck. She pulled out her phone from her back pocket and pulled up her contacts. She held out the phone towards him.
         "I think I'll need your number to text you the address for our date."
         He smiled and took the phone from her hands, their skin touched briefly sending sparks through each other.