clickbait || peter parker x reader

twenty four

smut warning. i'm giving the people what they want y'all are welcome. stop reading at the :o to avoid.

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august 10

i pushed past liz and started storming towards the elevator. i pressed the button and it lit up. i stood still for two seconds before i started to slam the button repeatedly. the door then opened and a lady jumped as i slammed it for the last time. she had 'disturbed' written all over her face as i smiled at her and walked in. once i was in i sat on the floor against the wall.

the doors were about to close when a hand pushed the doors open. i looked up to see peter. as the door closed he sat next to me.

"i'm sorry."

"you should be." i frowned and sat on the other side.

i sighed as the door opened. i got up and walked to my car. i hardly used it but now i was glad i brought it. i unlocked it and sat in it with my head against the steering wheel. the door opened and i turned to see peter.

"we have to talk."

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peter and i were now sitting on my bed, like always.

"you knew that i didn't like her."

peter's head snapped up at the sound of my voice.

"you knew how uneasy she made me feel. so why would you drop everything, including me, to help her."

"she's my fri-,"

"bullshit. she has a family, other friends. you didn't have to be there. she's in love with you that's why she chose you."

"i-,"

"just stop, peter."

he looked down.

"go enjoy your party." i turned to avoid looking at him.

silence.

"i'm sorry."

i felt the bed move up as peter stood up. then it dipped again as he sat back down. right behind me.

:o

he moved my hair to one side. i felt his breath on my neck making me bite my lip. much like last time, he kissed my neck gently.

my eyes flickered to the ceiling.

"please, god, if you exist. let his phone be drier than the sahara desert." i thought to myself.

he wrapped his arms around my waist and tugged at the bottom of my crop top.

i then turned to face him and peter blushed.

"so we're doing this?" i whispered.

"y-yeah, if you want to."

"do you want to?"

peter nodded.

i smiled and leaned in to kiss him.

i pulled away and started to unbutton peters shirt. he looked down at my hands nervously. as i got to the last button i slowly pulled it off of him. peter never went to the gym and was always eating with me yet somehow he was incredibly fit. it was like some magical thing.

i let my fingertips graze his skin lightly making him shiver. i leaned down and pressed soft kisses down his chest. as i got to his pants i sat up and pulled off my crop top nervously.

"it doesn't have to be quiet." i blurted out.

"y-yeah!" peter said as we looked around awkwardly.