PETER PARKER/TOM HOLLAND IMAGINES

DATING PETER PARKER

YOU GUYS STARTED OF AS BEST FRIENDS;

It was your first day of Kinder, you were wearing your favorite red and white plaid dress. Your hair was in two braids, tied with a black ribbon. To you left sat a boy with beach blonde hair, Dillan, and to your right sat a boy with chocolate brown hair and puppy eyes. One of his front teeth missing. Peter. You reached out to get the red Crayon, when you felt your head being pulled to your left by force. You let out a loud wail as your neck screamed in pain. Your eyes started watering, you tried glaring at the blonde boy, before the other boy sitting to your right, stood in front of you and punched him. Your eyes widened in shock, as he turned around, offering his hand to you. And just like that, you became friends with Peter Parker.

BEING NEIGHBORS; 

- "Hey Pete! Hurry up! We're going to be late!" You shout, Peter stumbles out locking the door, stuffing toast down his mouth and his hair a mess. Typical.

- "Rae you to Delmar's! Last one has to pay!" You scream starting to run off. You hear Peter chuckle, before speeding off after you.

- "Pete... I need help with my home work!" You complain, while walking into his room.

AUNT MAY LOVES YOU;

- "Hey sweetie, you staying for dinner?"

"How could I ever say no to your food May." You say with a smile.

- "So Y/N, any cute boys in school? Come on I want to know the hot goss, a girl as gorgeous as you is bound to have someone?" She stares at you a smirk on her lips, as you choke on your glass of water. Peter who was sitting in front of you has been oddly quiet the whole conversation. Your mouth feels like it has a wad of sand paper inside it.

You feel you cheeks fill with heat, as you try to avoid looking at both Pete's and May's eyes, "ugh, no, I, t-there's no on I'm i-interested in... at the m-moment." You look at Peter, to see his eye brows creased in thought. He looked relieve yet a bit upset. You made a mental note to ask him what was bothering him late. 

YOU BEING GOOD AT MATH & WHILE PETER IS GOOD AT SCIENCE;

You had just arrived at Peter's apartment. You dramatically jumped on his bed, clutching your science test to your chest. He did the same only with his math. There was no doubt that you were bad at Science, it wasn't just because you despised it and the whole idea of cutting open a sheeps heart or learning about how many electrons there is in a Scandium atom, but because you completely sucked at it. Your mother, had told you maybe if you studied before a test, you would be better. But here you were, holding a test paper with a wonderful score of a C. 

You looked at Pete's hand. His trig test lightly crinkled. D. You wince at that mark, he was bound to fail Math at that rate, like you were bound to fail Science. On the other hand, Math was your strong suit. You had scored and +A on your Trig test. 

"PETE! PETE! PETE! Oh my god, we should tutor each other!"

TUTORING EACH OTHER;

It was your fifth tutoring session with Peter after the 2nd one your tutoring schedule kind of went down. Your scores were rising with one an others. But now after around an hour of studying you guys found yourself messing around. Watching movies, gambling with cards, getting hyped over the latest monopoly.

PROTECTIVE/JEALOUS; (If someone messes with you they mess with him)

- "Hey Y/N, who was that guy you were talking too? The one that has brown blonde hair?"

"Oh that... that's River." Peter chuckles a bit at the name.

"What did he want?"

You stiffen at his words, you knew he was going to become Over protective Parker now.