clickbait || peter parker x reader

twelve

(time change due to timeline)

july 3

it had been a few months since peter and i's brooklyn 99 date. we went on a date every weekend and we facetimed everyday and would just talk about the most random things. so that's what we were doing now. i was laying on my stomach on my bed with my chin resting on my arm.

peter was going on and on about a show he was watching on netflix as he wrote on papers for something for his aunt may he had explained before. he was currently helping her with something and so was at her apartment. i was just staring at him in his cute black glasses that he never wore. i would nod along and smile but i was just watching him.

"y/n, are you paying attention?"

"you look pretty. what? oh! yes, yeah."

he raised his eyebrow.

"thank you. what did i say last?"

"uh, thank you."

he stared at me and then laughed.

"you're adorable." he then turned back to his paperwork as i blushed.

"peter," i heard someone call from the background making him turn.

"yeah, may?!"

"can you help me put this on a shelf?! i can't reach!"

i laughed as i saw him stifle a laugh.

"coming! be right back," he said as he picked up his phone and kissed the camera before making it face the ceiling. i turned back to my laptop and continued editing, which i was supposed to be doing the whole time.

after about a minute i heard shuffling.

"peter?"

the phone was then picked up.

"hello?" i was met with a young pretty woman.

"oh! you must be may! i'm y/n!"

"hi! i've heard so much about you! peter never stops talking about you," i blushed at her comment. "he really likes you. are you guys together?"

"oh, no."

"really?"

i nodded. she hummed.

"well you're very pretty! i see why he likes you- oh he's coming back i gotta go bye!"

she then put the phone down and ran before i could say bye.

peter then came back a minute later.

"so, mr.parker," i said turning away from my computer as i turned to him.

"yeah?"

"i heard you talk about me a lot."

his eyes widened and he turned the camera away from him making me laugh.

"um, that-that's not true."

"wow, so i'm not important enough?"

"wait- what? no no no no no. that's not what i meant! i do talk about you a lot! wait no. not a lot. just a-a regular amount! a normal amount! y-yeah that's all. b-but i do-," he rambled on as i laughed quietly.

"i'm joking pete! calm down," i laughed. "hey, do you want to watch a movie?"

i had finished editing and desperately wanted to see him.

"oh! sure," he said with the camera still to the ceiling.

"hey, where's your face," i pouted.