Peter Parker (Tom Holland) imagines

forever

Peter Parker was my first, everything really.

My first best friend. My first kiss. My first, time. My first boyfriend.

My only boyfriend to be exact. We've been dating since sophomore year of high school.

And now, I was moving hundreds of miles away to my dream school, UCLA and Peter was staying in New York to be Spiderman.

I currently laid with Peter on his bed, my chest pressed against his.

I traced circled on his chest while he traced letters and shapes on my back.

"Peter," I whispered, looking up at him.

"Mmhm,"

"What's going to happen to us?" I asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, what's going to happen to us? When I go off to college?"

"I don't know, Y/N. Honestly I don't know,"

"But I do know that I love you and I will always love you, no matter how far away you are,"

I smiled and kissed him softly.

"I love you, Peter,"

He kissed my forehead, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

"I love you too,"

We sat in silence, not a bad silence but a good silence, for a while, before Peter finally spoke up.

"Do you wanna go get dinner?"

"Mmhm, yeah," I smiled, resting my head on my hands.

"Where do you wanna go?" He asked.

I shrugged.

"How about we get take out and eat it on the couch and watch a movie?"

"Mmhm, that sounds great," I smiled, rolling off of Peter and the bed.

"Your so beautiful," he smiled, shaking his head a bit.

I rolled my eyes.

"You're lying, but thank you,"

He grabbed my hand, pulling me down, kissing me softly.

"Why would I lie to my favorite person on the planet?"

I shook my head, laughing.

"Come on, Pete. We need to order the Thai food,"

He sat up, grabbing his phone and calling the Thai place.

About 15 minutes later, the Thai came and Peter and I were playing 'The Kissing Booth' on the TV, sitting next to each other, laughing and smiling and acting like I wouldn't be moving across the country in two two weeks.

6 months later:

I stared through the screen, laughing at something Peter had said, taking a bite out of the Thai food container I was currently holding in my hand.

He kinda just stared and smiled at me for a bit, smiling.

"What?"

He shook his head.

"You're just so perfect Y/N,"

My cheeks flushed a bright pink.

"YOU MADE HER BLUSH AGAIN PETER!" My roommate yelled.

"Is that the one and only Michelle Jones I hear?" He asked.

Michelle plopped down on the bed next to me.