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I need a date• PP

Summary: Peter Parker was invited to a fancy avengers party with a plus one, Peter didn't want to show up without a date so is asking you to go with him.
Warnings: swearing, fluff, the avengers being the avengers..
Word count: 1260

Your POV:
"Y/n please!!" Peter pleaded. Both ned and Peter following you like lost puppies through to peters room.

"Why me Peter?! Why not mj?!" You said back.

"Really y/n. Mj, at an avengers party, come on" ned chuckled. "Yeah y/n come on" Peter joined in.

"Come on"

"Come on" they both scoffed, you rolled your eyes at them, smiling slightly at their childish behaviour.

Peter had invited both you and ned over this evening for dinner, but little did you know that he'd be asking you the biggest favour of your life. Well, maybe that was an exaggeration, but it was a very big favour of him to ask.

He asked you to be his 'mate date' to the biggest and her party of the year. The fact that he called it a mate date shattered your heart into a million pieces, since big surprise you had a huge crush on Peter, ever since the beginning of high school.

"Y/n, they all think I'm just some pathetic kid there, if I show up with an Angel like you on my arm then they won't see me like that, I really want you to come with me" he nodded. The fact that he called you an Angel did it for you, swooning over the boy as you sighed and nodded your head.

"Fine, I'll go with you" you said, making the boys jump and cheer, before they both came over and hugged you tightly.

"Thank you, thank you y/n!!" Ned whispered, both of them hugging you even tighter.

"What does this have to do with you then, what's the angle?" You asked, both of them letting go of you and moving back slightly.

"Well-"

"There it is" you interrupted, with a chuckle.

"Okay well ned obviously won't be going, but I am, but no one will be seeing my face" Peter started, making your eyebrows furrow.

"I have to wear my mask since a lot of people who don't know my identity will be there, but you don't need to wear anything other than your pretty face" he blushed, but his eyes widening slightly too.

"W-well I mean, you'd wear your nice clothes as well, I just mean that uh, you won't need a mask to cover your face" he stuttered, making both you and ned giggle.

"And what?" You egged on.

"And there's gonna be press there, so not only will you be the mysterious angel at the avengers party, you'll be fully famous at our school, and we are your friends!!" Ned answered.

"But Peter could just reveal his identity and he'd be famous just like that" you shrugged.

"You know I can't do that" Peter sighed, making all of you nod your head in agreement.

"When is it?" You asked, wondering how much time you had to prepare for this crazy night.

"Tomorrow at 7" Peter answered, making you nod your head.

"Okay, pick me up at my house at 6.30" you nodded again, before leaving the apartment.

~
You had found a dress that wasn't too fancy but it was definitely out there, it had a sweetheart neckline, and the dress itself was pink, hot pink diamond like glitter fading from the bottom to the top, you truly looked elegant. Your makeup was light, a slight pink shade highlighted your eyelids, a quick sweep of the brush for your contours, mascara and nude lipstick. You curled your hair tonight, half of it up and half of it down. And just in time, as you heard a knock.

"Honey! Peters here!!" You heard your mum shout from the front door.

"Coming!" You shouted, flattening down your dress once more, checking yourself in the mirror before you left your room, clutch in hand, which only carried your phone.

You walked out into the livingroom that was connected to the kitchen and the front door to your flat, both your parents and Peter turning round to see you, all of their mouths falling agape, you must look good.

"Wow" Peter scoffed, and you smiled, noticing that he had got your mother a bouquet of roses.

"Hey Pete, eyes here" your dad scoffed, pointing at his own face. "I want her back by 11" he said, making you roll your eyes.

"The event actually doesn't end till abou-"

"11" your dad interrupted.

"Actually honey, I already agreed on them staying out until 2 am, when tony thought the party would end" your mum smiled, which you smiled at her, silently thanking her.

"Whatever, gem you look lovely, no funny business, have a good night, love you" your dad rambled, kissing you on the cheek before leaving the room.

"I uh, you ready to go?" Peter asked, which you nodded in reply, quickly saying goodbye to your mum before walking out the door.

"Have fun baby" your mum winked, before closing the door, leaving your cheeks a slight shade darker than the blush.

~
To say the party was over the top was an understatement, it looked like the whole place was made of diamonds and gold, you felt cheap, but you kept your best smile on.

Peter out his mask on before you entered the building, so while the press took pictures of you and your date, well you were stood with a spiderman head wearing a suit. When you were both at the entrance to the door you decided on another quick photo.

Peter lifted up the bottom of his mask, so it came up to above his nose, before placing a long kiss on your cheek, letting the paparazzi snap pictures of it.

You blushed harshly, and peters senses could pick up your rapid heart beat, you knew it, he knew it, and he smirked.

"Ah spider-man glad to see you could make it!" Tony shouted over the noise, arms open as he sauntered over to you both, taking a sip of his champagne before continuing. "And who is this lovely lady?" He asked.

"Mr stark, this is my date for this evening y/n, y/n this is mr stark." Peter introduced, you smiled and held out your hand, which he obliged to shaking.

"She's a pretty one Pete, you keep hold of this one yeah?" Tony nodded, giving Peter a pat on the back before making his grand exit.

"I will" Peter whispered, which he realised he said it louder than anticipated. Your eyes went wide at this.

"What?" You asked.

"W-well I, I uh, I mean like, you know, best friends after this, keeping you, n-not in a romantic- well, I mean I'm not saying that I wouldn't want you, l-like that, you're uh, you're very pretty and w-well, I'm out of your range right, so real-"

You cut of Peters rambling by kissing his clothed lips.

"You missed" he smirked, lifting up his mask to reveal those thin lips that you adore so.

You rolled your eyes and leaned in again, kissing him sweetly, but before you could pull back he lifted his hand to cup the back of your head, keeping your lips on his for a few moments more.

"Oh I'll keep you alright" Peter nodded, making the both of you break out into giggles.

Dk how to end this one..