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YOUR P.O.V
(Let's pretend that Peter knows how to do Ballet....)

You were an introvert who liked dancing and music. It was after school and you decided to stay for a while to practice your contemporary. I was stretching my legs and jamming to my favourite song, nodding my head along to the quick beat.

(I'm listening to MICHUUL. by duckwrth so I'm pretending that she's/he's listening to it. If you want you can listen to it and read along :) )

I closed all the doors to the somewhat big room and closed the curtains then turned the lights and aircon on. I started stretching my neck and shaking out, my now, warm muscles. I pressed on my chosen song and quickly ran to my position. As soon as the music starts your body takes control and you can't stop. You're jumping and spinning like there's no tomorrow. At this point, you were hoping no one was watching you because you weren't going to stop for anything. You heard one of the doors behind you open, cringed a little, and looked in the mirror, making sure you kept dancing. You just wanted to see who it was. When suddenly a cute lil head popped out behind the curtain.

(I'm not sorry for that gif. ✌🏼️⬆️)

He's got curly, dark brown hair that's soaking wet. It must be raining?
'God, he's really cute...' You thought to yourself, stopping mid-pirouette.
"Oh! Hi, sorry! I didn't mean to interrupt I was just looking for a place to hide from the rain for a while." He half yelled over the loud music that stopped half way through his sentence. He gawkily placed his arms straight beside him.
"Hey! No! It's okay" you smiled slightly, passing him your white towel that you were going to use after you were dripping in sweat, but since you've only been dancing for a few seconds you're not that puffed.
"Don't worry, I haven't used it yet." You both chuckled at your awkwardness. "Thanks." He smiles, grazing your hand slightly as you pass him the small towel. A light blush grazes your cheeks and nose.
"You can keep dancing. I don't mind." He shakes the towel over his head and scrunches his face slightly. He kinda looks like when a dog is wet and shakes out the water from its fur.
"Oh, um...okay?" You awkwardly walk to the stereo where your phone sat and restarted your song, running back to your position.

PETERS P.O.V

'She's is extremely beautiful.' You thought to yourself, blushing a little as she passes you the towel.
"You can keep dancing. I don't mind." I smile trying to hide the fact that I was dying inside. She bites her lip and goes back to her previous position. I smile as the music begins and she starts to dance.
'She looks like an angel...shut-up, Peter! That's so weird.' You look out the window trying not to stare at the limber girl that danced in front of you...but you couldn't help yourself and started to stare. You blushed into a deep purple-red. You started to bite at your thumbnail and smile at how elegant she was. After a while her routine comes to an end and you pass her back her towel as she's sparkles slightly in the bright light above you both.
"Oh!" She smiles, awkwardly. "Thank you..." she pats her forehead and arms.
"Can I just be a little bit of a critic here?"
'Really, Peter!? WHY DO THIS TO YOURSELF!?'
"Um..sure" she giggles slightly and throws her towel off to the side.
"Can you do your pirouette again?" She turns quickly and easily but you can that somethings wrong.
"Go into second position..." You slowly walked closer to her, your heart beating faster and faster every step. She goes into the position and you put your hands on her arms fixing them into the proper position. She flinches a little but let's you do it. You can hear that she breathing quicker than before.
"Now go into fourth position..." she smiles then asks, "how come you know so much about ballet?" Then moves into fourth position slowly.
"Oh, well...I did ballet for a few years when I was little. I was actually in a musical for Billy Elliot."
"You're joking!" She releases her position and stares into your brown eyes with her Y/E/C ones. You freeze up, blushing harder then you've ever blushed before.
"Uh...yeah..." she blushes in return and slowly goes back into fourth position. "Sorry...I've always wanted to be in that musical...I really love the movie and dancing so..." You giggle, "Hey! It's okay" then smile at her. Again, you fix her arms now running your hands against hers.
"You're really cold." She whispers just enough for you to hear her.
"Oh! Sorry, my bad, I'll stop." You go to take your hands off hers but she grabs them softly and says,
"It's okay..." You smile slightly and her unexpected comment.
"We didn't--um--in-introduce ourselves...I'm Parker, Peter Parker."
'Why can't you speak without messing up a thousand times!?' You cringe a little.
"M-my name is--is Y/L/N, Y/N Y/L/N..."

YOUR P.O.V

'THAT WAS A STUPID IDEA, you dimwhat!' You think to yourself, but he laughs which calms your nerves a little.
"That's a beautiful name, Y/N" When you hear him say your name, you blush instantly and darker than ever. He returns the blush and you both smile.

Sorry it's bad but it's my first imagine :) hope you like it!