The Hollands and Haz Imagines and Preferences

P.P. - Couples that study together, stay together*

"Hey Parker!" I yelled as I walked through the familiar apartment. Ever since Peter and I were friends, we would just enter each other's homes without a knock or anything. Not too much changed when we started dating. Except for lots of more hugs, kisses, and surprise dates. Damn, is he special.

I search the small home for Peter. The kitchen and living room were empty, Aunt May must be at work. I finally made my way to Peter's room. I opened the door a bit and saw he was laying in bed and listening to music with earbuds in-that's why he didn't hear me call him earlier. Opening the door wider, Peter finally noticed me. His eyes lit up. Clumsily, he instantly stood up and took off his earbuds. I giggled seeing him stumble out of his, now, tangled earbud cords.

"H-hey, babe! Uh...um. Did you- did you need something?" Peter stuttered nervously as he checked me out. I held back a smirk, realizing he noticed my new outfit. I know he loves the it when I wear his favorite colors, red and blue, so I decided to dress up a bit.

I noticed he was still staring at me. I snapped my fingers in front of him and said, " Hello? Hey! Yeah, my eyes are up here!" Peter immediately blushed and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek.

"Anyways, I actually do need something. Could you help me study for the big calculus test tomorrow?" I asked, practically begging. If I don't pass, my mom will ground me. Peter's a genius, this class is a piece of cake for him. That's exactly why I trust him to help me study.

Peter shook his head chuckling,"Of course. I always help you, don't I?" I cheered and threw my backpack on his bed.

"Alright! Let's get started!" I said with my hands on my hips and a big smile on my face.

2 hours later

"Ugh! Can't we just finish already!" I complained with my face in my hands and a big frown on my face.

After 2 hours of studying, I think I need a break. The first few minutes were pretty fun. Especially seeing Peter checking me out a few times. But after an hour, I started getting bored. So Peter can go suck it if he thinks I'm gonna do any more of this.

"Okay. I guess that's enough for now," Peter answered. I stood up from my chair and sat on his lap sideways. Nuzzling my nose into his neck, Peter wrapped his arms around my waist. I inhaled his scent and hummed quietly.

"So, is this a new-a new outfit?" Peter stuttered, rubbing his thumb along a bare section on my side. I smirked to myself,    " Yeah, actually. It is. Do you like it?" I asked, lifting my head and staring into his eyes. Peter nodded and continued to stare at me.

I leaned into his ear and whispered, "Good, cause I wore it just for you Pete. " I know he loves it when I call him by his nickname. I heard him slightly groan and held back a smile.

I stood up and sat back down, straddling his waist. With an innocent face, I asked, "Something wrong?"

Peter shook his head, "N-no." I leaned down to his neck and left a trail of butterfly kisses, leading up to his jaw. I kissed the corner of his mouth and he grunted. Peter grabbed me by the waist and lifted me up, placing me on the desk. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. If I had known a "study break" meant making out, I would've "studied" with Peter more often.