"You think I'm going to stay with an asshole like you who cheats on me!?" you screamed at your boyfriend, Brad.

You were so fucking done with him, so angry and sad and afraid of the rumours you'd heard of him with some stupid cheerleader from a school nearby, that he'd gladly confirmed for you that morning. He'd never been as bad as this before, but you supposed you should've seen right through his fake bullshit far, far earlier.

"Oh, stop trying to be a manipulative bitch," he rolled his eyes, though he looked around nervously. No one wants their cheating leaked to a whole school.

"I'm being manipulative? Look, Brad, I don't want to date you anymore."

"Y/N, please wait-" you stormed off, completely ignoring the sliver of regret in his eyes.

You ran into Midtown High School, trying not to cry.

- - -

Brad had been outright following you for a solid week now, and your sadness had mostly faded into anger. If he came up to you one more time, you swore you would slam him into a door.

"Y/N, come on-" Brad's grating voice pleaded behind you.

"I told you to leave me alone." You didn't even bother looking behind you in the crowded hallways as you attempted to walk to your next class, Brad clinging by your side with all the determination of a starfish with superglue.

"You aren't even dating another guy!"

"Yes, I am." You weren't sure why you lied.

"You are?"

"Yeah," a new voice said behind you. "Y/N's dating me."

You turned around to see Peter Parker. A wave of confusion rolled over you, but his brown eyes were wide, pleading with you 'please, trust me'. You scooted a little closer, feeling his arm creep up to wrap around your waist.

No lie, Peter Parker was attractive.

Peter locked those beautiful eyes with Brad's, staring him down. "My girlfriend asked you to stop. Respect her, because you don't deserve her."

Brad just looked at you, and shook his head, walking away.

"I can't thank you enough," you sighed, pulling back to look Peter in the eyes.

"He was harassing you," Peter shrugged. "Plus, I heard you arguing before."

"Right," you flushed. And then you had a brilliant crazy idea. "Hey, what about..."

- - -

Peter grinned as you met him at the front gate, tangling your hands with his. You wore the oversized hoodie he'd given you yesterday, and both walked into the school together.

"Ready, Y/N?" Peter whispered as he spotted Brad.

"As I'll ever be," you whispered.

"Look, Parker, you're just dumbass fake-" Brad cut himself off as Peter pulled you into him and kissed you.

His soft lips pressed against yours, moving gently as you both held on as long you could - not minding the romantic part of it at all.

"You were saying?" Peter asked, breaking away gasping slightly from the long kiss.

"Look, Brad, I broke up with you, and I'm with Peter now. Give it a fucking rest." You grabbed Peter's hand and dragged him away.

"Wow, that was fierce." Peter grinned, unable to even wait until you were both out of Brad's sight.

"Thanks," you said, slightly panting.

"You know, Y/N," Peter looked down shyly. "I'd like to ask you on a real date sometime."

You looked at the adorable, brown-eyed boy in front of you, and unlike with Brad, you could see a future with him.

"I get it if you want to say no," Peter blurted out after a lengthy silence.

You shook your head. "No, I'd love to go on a date with you, Peter Parker."

He smiled. "Can I pick you up tonight?"

You kissed him for an answer. "Of course."

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