Tom Holland / Peter Parker imagines

13; picnic (Peter Parker)

you and peter had been dating for a month now. you thought that you both had a special bond, a special connection.

but he seemed very distracted lately, and you had no idea why. was he cheating?

you were walking down the corridor alone, again and you feel a pair of hands wrap around your body, causing you to let out a squeal.

"y/n, i know ive been the worst boyfriend lately and im honestly so sorry for that, but i would love to make it up to you by taking you on a date."

"yes, but one condition, do not get distracted, please." he nods his head and you smile. you link arms and walk with him to your next class.

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peter blindfolded you in the car and helped you out. beneath your feet you heard snapping of branches and wobbly stones. you felt the cool air hit the bare skin on your arms, causing the very hairs on your arm to stand.

you could smell the familiar nature scent, the flowers tingling your nose-buds. the birds tweeting sweet symphonies all around you, setting a calming and beautiful atmosphere.

peter sat you down on what you could feel was a blanket and took your blindfold off. it was so beautifully decorated.

fairy lights where hung up gently all around you. candles were placed, sending a strong scent your way and the sky was dim but just perfect enough for you to make out the blush forming on peters face.

he opens up the basket and hands you a sandwich and other forms of food and opens a bottle of champagne. you find yourself unable to stop saying thank you.

this was a truly magnificent and magical experience to witness.

after all the food was finished, peter sat next to you and you rested your head on his shoulder and you both stared out into the distance.

peter placed his hand softly under your chin and turned it to face you. he connects your lips and you can taste the apple crumble flavour from a bit ago still strong.

this was the best date, in the history of dates.