Marvel Imagines

Peter Parker x Reader

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   Y/N'S POV

  "Hey, Aunt May, is Peter around?"

  Uncle Ben came up behind me and rested his hand on my shoulder saying,"No, he just left to get something for us at the store. I'm surprised he didn't tell you, Y/N. He tells you everything."

  I cleared my throat and said,"I don't think he tells me everything, Uncle Ben, but he tells me enough stuff."

  Uncle Ben just smirked at me, and May said,"Ben, leave the poor girl alone. If she likes Peter, then she will tell him."

  My eyes widened, and I said,"Okay. Okay. I do like Peter, but we agreed when we were younger not to be anything more than best friends."

  Aunt May smiled warmly at me and said,"You said that to one another when you were kids. It is okay to have a change of heart."

  I looked between Uncle Ben and Aunt May, before I said,"I guess I'll come clean about it then. How did you two know? I never said anything about liking Peter."

  Uncle Ben squeezed my shoulder and replied,"You didn't have to say anything. Your friend also told us the other night when both of you came to see Peter."

  I groaned and they both laughed, before I heard,"Hey, what's going on?"

  Everyone turned around to see Peter holding his skateboard.

  He smiled at me and said,"H...Hey, Y/N. You look nice. Yeah, you look very nice today."

  I smiled at Peter stuttering, then I replied,"Thanks, Pete. I like the whole skateboard look. Can I talk to you for a few minutes?"

  Peter nodded, and I followed him outside to the front porch. Peter pulled out one of the chairs for me, and I thanked him.
  I sat down, and he took a seat beside me. I looked back and noticed May and Ben watching the two of us. I just chuckled, before I turned back to look at Peter.

  Peter sent me a soft smile and said,"What did you want to talk about?"

  I said,"You remember how we told each other when we were kids that we would never become anything but best friends? We never wanted to get any closer than that because it was disgusting and gross?"

  Peter chuckled and nodded saying,"Yes, I remember that. Why are you telling me this?"

  I took Peter's hand and replied,"Well, I want to be more. I want to be with you, Parker. I know it's a bit much to think about, so you don't have to give me an answer right-"

  "Y/N, I want to be with you."

  I stared at him and said,"What? Really? Are you just saying that just to say it?"

  Peter shook his head and said,"No, I really mean it, Y/N. I want to be with you, too, if you think that you really want to be with me and not someone else. I mean, there's Harry, Flash..."

  Peter began to rant, and I squeezed his hand saying,"Parker, I'm sure about this. I meant it, which is why I told you I wanted to be with you."

  Peter looked down at our hands and shyly took my other hand, before he acted like nothing happened.

  I just smiled and realized how much I loved this dork, Peter Parker.