peter parker imagines 🕸

but i have a geometry test!

also on my tumblr lovelyparkers!

summary: you get kidnapped the night before a big geometry test and are a very difficult victim. and you're very lucky peter gave you a special friendship bracelet.

request! bro i haven't taken geometry since freshman year and i'm a senior rip
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it was late. like ten o'clock at night late on a monday night when you were walking home from the local library where you've been studying for a geometry test for the past who knows how many hours. you wanted to ace this test because it would bring your grade up. and maybe looking at your phone reviewing proofs was not the best idea.

you knew you were being followed at some point, so you slipped your phone in your pocket and made for a stride down the sidewalk. you were shaking your head and whispering to yourself 'please no not now this is the worst time to be kidnapped.' and the next thing you knew, you were shot in the neck with a dart that knocked you out.

you woke up, arms and legs tied to a very unstable wooden chair, in the middle of a pretty empty warehouse. "gosh, my life is like a tragic movie," you thought and then remembered you had a geometry test tomorrow morning and had no idea what time it was or where you were. "hello?!"

this grabbed the attention of some random ass people who emerged from shadows and came out behind you. so eerie right? you turned around when you heard footsteps and saw two men in ridiculous costumes you made you almost snicker, but you were not planning on getting murdered. yet you weren't planning on getting kidnapped either.

"excuse me! i don't know what your business is with me but i gotta go! i have a very important test tomorrow so if you would so kindly remove--"

"shut up!" one of the men shouted.

"rude," you hissed under your breath. "who are you and why am i here?"

"we're...friends with spider-man and apparently you are too."

you made the connection quickly. bad guys. damn you peter parker. "is this because of that time i was swinging around with him?"

"exactly that. now, if you would be so kind as to tell us who he is and where he is, we can wrap this up real quick."

you tilted your head and pressed your lips together, "yeah that is not going to happen."

the men looked at each other in annoyance. "then i guess we'll do this the hard way." they started to approach you, one of them pulling out a small knife.

"wait!" they stopped. "i don't actually know who he is."

"she's bluffing, man," one of the men whispered to the other.

"we know he's your boyfriend or whatever, we saw you two kiss."

you sighed and threw your head back, "great."

"so tell us."

"please! i cannot fail another geometry test, please just leave me be oh my god," you groaned. you then remembered a certain gift peter had given you one day: an emergency tracker that could only be activated by you when needed. it was a little weird, but sweet, especially now. it was a button that was fastened into a homemade friendship bracelet peter made out of embroidery thread, in his colors.

your hands were tied together behind your back so it was not too hard to get ahold of the button and press it. little did you know that peter's senses were going absolutely mad and he immediately knew it was you. he knew you were at the library late so something probably happened. he was already out looking for you but it was new york. he was hoping you'd press the button.

seconds after you pressed it, peter got the alert and immediately headed toward the warehouse. he got on the roof and looked through broken areas to find you, and he did. he could guess you were being sassy with the bad guys because that was just your nature. when he got a little closer, his super hearing kicked in and the first thing he heard was "this geometry test is not studying for itself."

peter let out a chuckle that was loud enough for everyone to hear and look straight up to see him perched up on the roof. his white eyes on the mask widened and he jumped down onto the floor.

"finally! you gotta get me home," you sighed.

"that's what i'm here for," peter said whilst groaning and sending punches toward the men's way. you watched your boyfriend punch and kick and web up and just beat these goons to a pulp. you let out hollers of 'woo!' and 'get 'em!' peter eventually knocked them out and had them webbed up to some boxes before coming to your side.

"are you okay?" he asked, "actually wait why am i even asking. i know you're okay and you probably mouthed them off about your geometry test."

you smiled, "you know me so well."

then peter dropped to one knee and full on ripped the ropes constricting you to the chair in literal pieces.

"damn," you whispered.

"what?" he said in a high pitched and innocent voice.

"didn't realize you were that strong."

"well..." he replied and you know he was smirking under that mask. you then ran over to the bad guys and took your phone from one of their pockets and jumped into peter's arms. he smiled as you two swung to your apartment. he gave you goodbye kisses and was glad you were okay, then left you to keep studying.

you aced your geometry test.