I have a gut feeling that Peter Parker is a cat person, don't fight me on this yo. Or do. I like talking to people online, not physically. Anyways imagine you getting Peter a cat because your cat had kittens and Peter grew fond over one of them.
"Aww you're such a cutie, yes you are" Peter coos over my cats, Kitty's, kitten. She had five but Peter took exceptional liking to the runt of the litter. I had named him Harry Pawter.
"You really love Harry Pawter don't cha?" I ask Peter and he smiles, pink dancing across his cheeks.
"Y-yeah I guess" he says, holding the small kitten in his lap.
An idea pops in my head and I grab my phone.
Hey would you consider getting a pet?
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"Make sure to treat him well. He's a good cat" I say smiling at the kitten, May petting him.
"Y/N you come over everyday" she points out.
"Yes but I usually leave at 9. There's a lot of time between there" I say and she laughs, standing up.
"He's gonna be so happy with him. Ever since Ben died he's not been as social with me and I know he will constantly be telling that cat shot his day at night" May jokes and I laugh.
"I hope he likes him. I gotta get home, moms making hamburgers. I'll see you after school" I smile.
"Bye!" She calls out before I shut the door. I rush to my apartment above and and walk in, my cat instantly rubbing itself on me.
"Hey baby" I coo, petting it before heading to the kitchen to eat.
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"Hmm?" I hum out tiredly as I pry my eyes open, hearing a quiet tapping.
"Y/N"
I widen my eyes and slide out of my bed, rushing over to the window, seeing Peter crouched there. I slide open the window and says something but before I can he wraps his arms around me tightly, hurrying his head in my shoulder.
"Thank you" he whisper and I wrap my arms around him, smiling.
"No problem" I say and he pulls away.
"Really, thank you" he tells me.
"He needed a good home" I say.
"You're the best girlfriend ever" he says, squeezing me in a hug once more.
"Ahh I know" I joke, planting a kiss to his cheek.
"Now go sleep. I don't like when you're tired in the morning" I pout and he laughs quietly.
"Okay okay, i'm going. I need to go cuddle with Harry Pawter anyways" he teased and I quickly peck his lips.
"Night, love you" I say as he smiles, placing his lips against mine once more before exiting through the window, climbing down to his window.
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Tom Holland / Peter Parker Imagines
फैनफिक्शनJust imagines about Peter Parker and Tom Holland. I DO take imagine requests, just not personal requests.
