chapter 2: moving boxes

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Y/ns pov

I walked down the stairs and back into the entrance. Upon opening the door,one of the moving truck workers stood there.

"Are you y/n y/l/n?" He said looking at his clip board. I nodded my head "yes that's me" I replied. "Good can you sign here" he handed me the clip board and pen. I put my signature on the bottom of the paper and handed it back.

The rain slowed down to a drizzle so I wouldn't need my coat or umbrella. I walked outside and made my way to the moving truck. The latch was already unlocked and the trucks back side was open. I started taking boxes and moving them inside. The workers came over and helped put them in my room and move the heavier stuff. After about 30 minutes I was done unpacking. I was more minimalistic. I tipped the workers and they left, leaving me to unpack.

I pulled my h/c hair up into a loose ponytail and began to unpack. I heard a light tap on the door, I turned around from to see Matt standing in the door way with a mug in one hand and his cane in the other.

"I brought you some tea, thought you might like some" he folded his cane and set it up against the door and walked towards me and handed me the light blue mug filled with tea.

"Thanks Matt, what kind is it?" I said looking at the liquid.

"I believe it's green tea" he said taking of his glasses and placing them in the front pocket of his shirt. His blazer was off along with his tie and had the first few buttons of his shirt un-buttoned.

I took a small sip due to it still being hot. "It's good thanks" I sat the mug down on my dresser.

"You should be thanking Peter he made it, I just delivered it" he smiled.
What a pretty smile

"Well I better get un-boxing, thank you and Peter for the tea" I said as I turned around and grabbed a screwdriver.

"Did you need any help? Assembling your bed frame" he said stepping beside me

How did he know I was assembling my bed?...

"No thanks I got it" I said in a sweet tone

"You sure? I don't mind helping" said another voice. I looked at the door entrance and saw Peter.

"Sure, I could use some help assembling a few things" I said

Peter stepped in, gently grabbing the screwdriver out of my hand and began assembling my bed frame. Within minutes he was done.

"Ta da!" Peter said spreading his arms out in exaggeration.

I looked at his craftsman ship and nodded
"Thanks Peter, that was actually quite fast" I said walking towards my mattress.

Matt stepped in and picked up the other side.
"Oh no Matt it's okay I got it" I said

He shook his head "I insist, you don't have to treat me any different just cause I'm blind you know?" He said as we places my mattress onto my bed frame.

My face turned scarlet as I felt embarrassed, from him thinking's I was treating him different.... Which I guess in a way I was.

"N-no I didn't mean it like that it's just-" I paused "I'm sorry your right I didn't mean to come off rude I promise you that" I said as apologetic as I could.

He looked in my direction and smiled " it's alright I understand,just remember you don't have to walk on eggshells around me" he walked back to the door and picked up his cane. "I'll see you guys at dinner, I have some work to work on" he walked away into his home office.

I began fitting my bed, adding my sheets and comforter. Along with an assortment of pillows and throw blankets and my stuffed animals.

Peter stood around my room. "Did you need anymore help?" He asked, his hands Infront of him.

I looked around "uhhh could you hang up some of those posters" i pointed to the box of posters and he nodded. He grabbed some clear tape and began hanging up my posters

After an hour or two we were finished. We both stood back looking over at our- well my masterpiece of a room

 We both stood back looking over at our- well my masterpiece of a room

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"Looks good" Peter said looking at my room.

"It does" I said. I looked over at him and his proud expression probably from helping form my room.

His phone went off and took his phone out of his pocket and put in his password.

He glanced over his phone and looked up at me. "Chinese or pizza?" He waited for me response.

"Hmmm Chinese sounds good" he texted something then put his phone away. "Okay well I'll leave you alone to unwind" he said stepping backwards out for the door

"Alright thanks for the help" I said turning around. "No problem, anytime. Also what did you want exactly for food? Like your order"

My mind froze I didn't really know where they were ordering from and I didn't feel like looking up the menu or asking for what restaurant it was. "surprise me" I said "but nothing with eel sauce" I said holding my door frame

"Got it" Peter said and he walked down stairs and off somewhere. I closed my door and plopped down onto my bed, laying there.

I pulled out my phone and opened my text messages and texted my mom

'made it here safe, love you 💕'

I turned to my side and closed out of messages and onto Instagram. In curiosity I searched up Peter Parker in Instagram. I clicked the first account and it so happens to be him. He wasn't private so I didn't need to send a request before I went in to snooping. I clicked his most recent post and it was of him skating. I scrolled threw his feed, most post where of him skating or him and his collage friends. Then after a while I saw a picture of him and a girl I checked to see if he tagged her and he did. Her name was qwen. Matter they were friends. I swiped and looked at the last picture and it was them too kissing.

I was disappointed, I thought he was single but I guess not. I clicked off his posts and hit the fallow button.

I then searched up wade but then realized I didn't know his last name so it doesn't really help. And I went to see if Matt hand social media. He did but it was ran my his friends. It said so in the bio.

@froggyn23- froggy
@pagekaren- Karen

Maybe they were collage or work friends I fallowed him as well and went onto TikTok scrolling on there till dinner was here

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