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" This is so annoying! " Y/n cursed under her breath as Amy followed her everywhere. " Just go and ask him, alright? "She snapped and Amy pouted.
" Fine. " Y/n sighed in relief as the girl left and turned around, crashing into none other than Peter Parker. " She left your side. " Peter peeks and Y/n slapped his arm. " I told her to ask you. "
" Why would you do that? I'm already tired of these popular girls forcing numbers in my face. " He whisper yelled and Y/n shrugged. " Not my problem. "
" So you'd be fine if I give my number to all these girls-"
" No. " Peter smirked at her quick answer and shrugged. " Well, I mean, it won't be that hard, right? I just have to save one of the numbers and press the call button. "
Y/n scoffed and looked around. " Do you think literally every girl is swooning over you? " She asks and Peter shrugged.
" Duh! "
" No. Not everyone. You forgot me. I'm not swooning over you. " Y/n corrected him with a smirk and Peter raised his eyebrows. " Are you not? "
" Don't flatter yourself, Parker, I'm not. Stop assuming things. " She says, sly smirk playing over her lips. " You're lying to yourself. "
" As if. " She states in a mocky tone and Peter rolled his eyes. " Just because you're popular now, doesn't mean you get cocky with me. " Peter smirked and draped an arm around her shoulder.
" That comes with being popular. " Y/n rolled her eyes and pushed him away with both her hands, only to be grabbed along with him.
Walking out of the gates, Y/n spotted a sleek black car and nudged Peter. " Isn't that the guy who babysits you? "
" Happy. Yeah, it's him. I gotta go. " Y/n nodded. " He doesn't seem Happy
at all. "
Peter chuckled and waved at her.
" 7. Don't forget! " Y/n called and Peter nodded. " You got a date? " Happy smirks and Peter blushed, shaking his head.
" Just a usual movie night with Ned and her. " He answers and Happy rolled his eyes.
Y/n, after reaching her room, changed into
She completed her homework and sat on her bed. Peter came in, a big smile on his face, which made Y/n smile.
" Why, you're happy today. " She says and Peter nodded. " Someone asked me out today, and I said yes. "
" WHAT?! " Y/n shrieked and huffed, causing Peter burst out into fits of laughter. " Just kidding. Mr. Stark asked me to be on the team, but I denied. "
" You're crazy!, " Y/n's eyes were bawling out of her sockets by now,
" Why would you say no? Isn't that what you wanted? "
" Well, I wanted to but I think I'll have a little more experience first. You know, look out for the little guy. " Y/n smiled adoringly at the boy and Peter chuckled.
" Huh... Well, I'm kinda tired today. " Peter snuggled in Y/n's neck today, who smiled, running a hand through his hair. " Why? You didn't even do anything! "
" Oh, those girls. That's so much work. " Peter says and Y/n choked on the air. Peter, realising what he said, shot up.
" That's not what I meant! Avoiding! That was what I was saying. Ew.. Oh my God! I can't believe I said that. Gross. " Y/n giggled at his red cheeks and grabbed his collar, pulling closer.
" You're cute. " Smirked and Peter rolled his eyes. " If you keep doing this everytime, I might as well think you're swooning over me and just need a chance. " Y/n scoffed and tugged him even closer.
" If you don't get nervous in the next five seconds, I'll agree I'm swooning over you. " Y/n smirks and Peter bit inside of his cheek at the closeness. Y/n kept her gaze on his eyes, maintening the stare as she leaned closer and closer at a slow pace.
Peter's cheeks flushed at how inviting
Y/n's lips seemed and he just wanted to close the distance. " See, you're nervous. " Y/n whispered, her lips brushing against his and Peter gulped.
" I might just close the distance. " Y/n's lips stretched into a smirk and she pushed him away with a finger. Peter threw his hands in the air and fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
" That's my thing to do. " She mumbled and layed beside him, just staring at the ceiling causing Peter to chuckle. " I don't know how you do that. It's so boring. " He rolled over, landing on her stomach.
" It's not boring when you have things on your mind. I think like that. " Y/n says and Peter hums. " You're one strange Chubs I've ever met. "
" So there's someone else you call Chubs? Ew, Peter! A second hand nickname? "
Peter chuckled and shook his head.
" No. That is especially for you, Chubs. That's your nickname and besides, there's no one else I can call that to. "
Y/n smiled, her hand in his hair.
Eventually, the two fell asleep.
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Major Timeskip
After graduation...
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Y/n is sitting I'm her living room, her mother, Freya, massaging her head.
" I can't believe you've grown so much. I'm gonna cry! " Y/n giggled and looked up.
" Come on, mum... It's just high school graduation. It's not like I've finished my college. " Freya rolled her eyes and resumed massaging. " But still. You're like from this one month old baby to seventeen now. " Y/n smiled and closed her eyes in relaxation.
" Peter was asking me-"
" He asked you out? " Freya cut her off and Y/n rolled her eyes. " No, mum. He was asking me about which college I'm applying. So he can see if he should too, you know. "
Freya's face fell and she sighed. " About that, " She smacked her lips, and settled beside Y/n." What? "
" Your grandparents want you to move to LA, there are good Universities, and they want to spend time with you. " Y/n gaped at her mother, not believing her ears.
" Mum-"
" I know, honey! I tried to convince them but you know how your grandfather is. He's so stubborn, he's saying he has already found the best University for you. " Y/n chuckled and shook her head.
" No. I can't. Peter's here. May is and you are. I'm not going anywhere
mum. " Y/n says, tucking her leg under the other.
" I'm sorry, N/n. I know it's a hard decision. Peter is here and he'll be heartbroken but I swear I tried everything. " Freya was not sure how she was gonna break the news to Y/n, knowing she won't take it well.
" I-I don't know. I don't want to leave this place. New York does have good Universities. Mum, I can't put him through this. " Y/n says in a small voice.
The only thing she was now worried about, was Peter. She didn't know how he'd react if he hears about it, and she didn't want to leave him either. There was still so much and she wanted to be with him.
" N/n, I know. I'm sorry but you have to think about it. He's troubling me so much and given you one week to think about it . " Freya rubs her temples and Y/n sighed.
Getting off the couch, Y/n made her way to her room and looked herself in. Pacing around, she ran a hand through her hair and tugged them in frustration.
" One week! Is he kidding me? How am I gonna say that to Peter, he won't react very cool about it. " She cursed and heard a knock.
Sighing, she took a deep breath and opened the door. Peter came in, a big smile on his face and plopped himself on the bed. " Hey! You seem tensed. You okay? "
Peter asks and Y/n hummed. Seeing the big smile on his face, Y/n had lost all the confidence in herself. She couldn't bring herself to say it. Instead, she plastered a big grin and plopped beside him, snuggling into his chest.
A week later...
Just like that, the whole week had passed and Y/n didn't speak to Peter about the topic at all. Peter found her very disturbed and tensed burn she wasn't telling him about it.
He felt like she was hiding something and he felt hurt. He was making his way back to Y/n, to finally confront her. " She's devastated. " He heard Freya's tired voice and stopped, standing the wall.
" She needs time, Frey. You know the two, she doesn't want to leave him and it's obvious. Moving all the way to LA, of course she doesn't want to do it. "
Peter froze in his place, the words cutting in like a knife.
Why didn't she tell me? She's moving to LA! It's so far.
" But she has to and she knows, May. Dad is so stubborn and you won't believe he already applied for her. I don't know how Peter's gonna take it. " Freya says and Peter clenched his fists.
Making his way back to his room, he paced around. " How could she hide something so big from me? Did she think it was not necessary? "
Peter took deep breaths and made his way outside with a fake smile on his face. " May, I'm going for my Internship. Bye, Frey."
His face dropped as he reached Y/n's room door. Holding on the knob, his heart clenched. She's leaving. She's leaving. Was all clouding his mind.
He took a deep breath and opened the door, finding Y/n curled into a ball on her bed, staring at her squishy plush
Spiderman toy.
Hearing the door close, Y/n instantly wiped off the tears and turned around to find Peter leaning against it. " How long have you been standing there? " She asks nervously, hoping he hasn't seen her cry.
" Long enough. " Peter was surprised himself at his abnormally cold tone, which also caught Y/n off guard.
Staring at each other in silence, Peter sighed agitated. " When were you planning on telling me? " He asks, a little too loud that made Y/n flinch.
Her voice got stuck in her throat and she suddenly couldn't speak. " When you were at the airport? You didn't even think it was necessary, did you? " He asks, a dry chuckle escaping his lips.
Y/n just stayed silent, knowing he'd react like that. Speaking in would only make it worse. She just stared at the hem of her sheets and her vision started getting blurry.
" Wow! You're not even answering me
now! " Peter ran a hand through his hair, pacing around. " I tried " Her voice was cut off by a choke. " I'm sorry, Pete. I couldn't. You were so happy all the time and I couldn't-"
" I'm glad you atleast thought it was important to tell me. " He grumbled and
Y/n looked at him in disbelief.
" It isn't as easy as it seems to you. " Y/n says, defending herself and Peter scoffed. Y/n blinked the tears away and took deep breaths.
" You lied to me whole damn week. Every time I ask you if something is wrong, you just made a reason. " He exclaims and Y/n bit her cheek from the inside.
" I'm sorry, I know I should've told you but I was scared you'd react like this. " Y/n says, her gaze dropping lower and Peter looked away, not being able to look at her tear stained cheeks.
" How else do you expect me to react? "
Y/n's heart stung at his hurtful tone and she took a deep breath, trying to swallow the lump. " I'm sorry. "
" Sorry doesn't cut it off, Y/n! You promised you won't leave me and you're breaking it! " Peter ran a hand through his hair and made his way to the door.
" Pete, please! I didn't know this would happen! " Y/n grabs his arm, only for to shrug it off.
Y/n could see the tears in his eyes as he faced his back to her. " Please! " A sob escaped her lips and she Peter shook off her grip on his sleeve. Opening the door, he left her room with slamming the door shut and Y/n just stood there, river of tears flowing down her cheek.
She fell to her knees and scrambled in a corner, muffled sobs escaping her lips as she hugged her knees tight.
Peter swung to his favorite rooftop, tears streaming down his cheeks as he shot each web, recalling thr way Y/n had screamed when she was swinging with him for the first time.
He dropped on the rooftop and sat at the edge lazily, not bother to wipe the tears that escaped his eyes. He knew he
overreacted, he had promised he'd never hurt her and he just left her at the door, crying.
He didn't bother returning home till the night while Y/n had locked herself in her room, refusing to step out or eat.
May had called him many times, including Freya, who constantly tried to get Y/n out of her room and eat.
The following morning, neither Peter leave his room nor Y/n did. Y/n was now hating her grandfather with a passion. She blamed him for ruining everything she had with Peter.
" Y/n! Starving yourself doesn't change anything! Get out! " Freya yelled in frustration. So loud that even May had ran to her apartment, while Peter could hear it from his room.
" I hate this! " Freya slumped to the ground, crying herself for seeing her daughter in such a state. May rubbed her arm comfortingly.
This was the longest she had spent without seeing Peter's face or hear his voice, his laugh and it was driving her crazy.
Peter tapped his feet impatiently and shot up, walking out of his room and made his way towards her room.
Seeing Freya crying, hurt him even more and he looked away. " I'll try. " May nodded and led Freya back to her apartment. He tried to open the door, which was locked.
He sighed and raised his fist to knock, slight hesitation in his mind. He dropped his hand back to his side and walked out of the building and climbed up the fire escape.
Reaching her window, he climbed in slowly and saw Y/n curled in a ball I'm the corner of her bed, her face hidden in her knees.
His heart clenched at the sight and he tried to push away the tears. Making his way towards her crouched figure, he kneeled down and wrapped his arms around her.
Y/n, surprised but relieved at the familiar warmth, sighed internally and let the hot tears roll down again. Throwing her arms around his neck,
Y/n buried her head in his crook of the neck and mumbled a hundred apologies.
Peter rubbed her back until she calmed down and cupped her cheeks, wiping away the tears with his thumbs. " When are you leaving?" He whispers and Y/n sighed.
" Weekend. " She says, barely a whisper and Peter sighed through his nose.
" Well, let's try and have a good week. "
" I don't want to go. " Y/n says, placing her forehead on his chest and Peter sighed.
" I think you have to. "
Peter spent rest of the hours planning everything out for the whole week. From helping her pack to going to the Fair.
He knew the memories would remain carved in his mind fresh as ever but he wanted to make the best out if it.
As the dreaded day arrived, Y/n was so not ready. She was just staring at herself in the mirror, cursing herself as she did while she heard a knock.
Freya walked in, a sad smile on her face.
" You ready, darling? Plane leaves at three so we have to leave now and we'll have some time. "
Y/n nods, wiping away the tears and grabbed her bag. As she walked out of the building, she only found May standing there with a nervous look.
" Sorry. He couldn't. " Y/n took a sharp breath and sighed. " Is he in his room? "
May reluctantly nodded and Y/n nodded too. " I'll be back. "
Walking back to the lift, she pressed the button furiously and stepped in. Barging in, she reached his room and knocked on the door.
Peter opened the door and looked at Y/n surprised. " Don't do this! " Y/n whispered, hugging him tight. " I just can't. " He says in a soft voice and Y/n sighed.
" I'm sorry, Pete. " She could feel tears brimming her eyes and Peter was quick to wipe them away as they escaped.
" It's fine. We'll be okay. "
Y/n nodded and joined her forehead to his, her eyes closed. " We'll meet again. " She whispered, somehow confident.
" I'm sure. "
Peter smiles and Y/n stared at him for a few seconds before leaning in and pressing her lips against his.
Peter wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer and kissed her passionately.
It was the first time he had felt so many emotions at once. His mind was buzzing and he could hear Y/n's loud and abnormally fast heartbeat.
Y/n's body gave up at the touch, at the way his lips fit with hers perfectly, at the way moved against hers in sync and at the way he held her.
Running our of breath, Y/n broke the kiss slightly. " I love you, Pete. "
The words ringed in Peter's ears and his heart fluttered. " I love you too, Chubs. "
Y/n chuckled and reluctantly made her way out of his room, and eventually, she sat in the car.
Ride to the airport, Y/n only felt numb. She didn't want to leave. Every inch of her skin wanted to jump out of the car and run back in Peter's arms. She wanted to hold him again, kiss him again and spend all her time with him.
Reching the airport, she only felt thr air suffocating. Getting off, she turned to her mother and May, who immediately wrapped her in warm hugs and kisses.
" Take care of Pete for me? " She asks May with a small smile and May nodded, wiping her eyes before the tears escaped.
" I'll miss you, N/n. Call me when you reach. " Y/n nodded. She only hoped to see Peter one last time.
As she checked in and looked at Freya and May once more, before turning on her heels and making her way.
" Y/n! " She stopped in her tracks and whipped around. Peter jogged towards her, out of breath. Y/n instantly enveloped him in a hug.
" I'll make sure to call you thrice a day, face time twice and talk to you until you fall asleep. " Y/n chuckles and looks at him with tears in her eyes. " Dork. "
The announcement cut the moment and
Y/n sighed. " See you in few years. " She says sadly and Peter pulled her in a kiss.
" I hope that's not our last. " He whispered and Y/n nodded. " I hope so, too. " As the warning announcement came, Y/n stomped her feet and pecked his lips.
" Love you, Pete. " She stepped back and Peter nodded. " Love you too, N/n." Turning around, she held herself hard not to look back and walked past hurriedly.
Giving up, she took one last look and climbed the plane.
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