Peter Parker (Tom Holland) imagines

broken hearts

to: peter 🕷💓: can you come over?

from: peter 🕷💓: yeah sure, what's up?

to: peter 🕷💓: please just come over

from: peter 🕷💓: I'll be over in 5.

I heard a knock on my window and I sniffed, walking over to it and opening it.

Peter walked into the room.

"Y/N what happened?" He asked.

"H-he cheated on me," I cried.

"What?"

"I-I,"

He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close to him.

"Shhhh, Y/N," he rubbed my back softly.

"I-I knew it," I cried.

"I knew I w-wasn't good enough for him,"

"Don't you ever say that," He said.

"Ever. You, Y/N Y/L/N, are perfect."

I sniffed.

"Y-you really think that?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Thank you," I whispered.

"No problem," he said.

"I know it's only like, 3:00, but you need some rest, okay?"

I nodded.

"Can you stay with me?"

He smiled.

"Of course,"

I laid down on my bed and he sat down next to me, playing with my hair.

I woke up the next morning, Peter gone. He left me a note saying he went to go get ready for school.

I sighed, not wanting to face my boyfriend, or should I say, ex boyfriend, today.

I pulled on a pair of leggings and an old camp t-shirt.

I brushed my hair out and put it in a bun, and decided not to put my contacts in.

I brushed my teeth and grabbed my stuff, slowly walking to school.

When I go there, I was at my locker, and I saw Peter walk in.

Time froze around him and he seemed to still, a sad look on his face.