Peter would have asked you out kind of awkwardly and he would have expected this so he would have written everything down and as he would be explaining how he knows it’s cheesy and dorky you wouldn’t be able to stop smiling so you’d ask him out yourself and he would just have the biggest grin and kiss you.
Peter dropping down in front of you or swinging in out of nowhere to give you a kiss
Rooftop dates and study dates and ‘lets do random crap’ dates
Getting 1am calls from Peter to ask about homework and school and- basically he just calls to talk to you
Peter walking you to your locker and home from school everyday
Sitting together in every class and always standing up for each other and also laughing and helping each other with the work set
Peter drawing you little doodles in the classes you don’t have together because he can’t take his mind off you
Watching Star Wars together and Peter not shutting up about how he applied Empire Strikes Back knowledge in real life which makes you laugh and kiss him on the cheek because he’s adorable when he blabs
Spontaneous trips to the rooftop of the buildings when one of you can’t sleep so Peter shows up at your window and the two of you sit on the roof together
Kind of being complete dorks together but not minding at all
Wearing his clothes because his sweaters are warm and comfy and mmm
Shutting each other up by kissing each other since you both have a tendency to babble (which Peter would happen to find adorable by the way)
“Have people really not worked out you’re spiderman?” “Shhh! My Aunt might hear!” “You haven’t told her?” “Shhh!” He’d step forward, leaning closer so you keep your voice down. You’d be smirking and teasing him now. “You’re the only one I’ve told.” And then you’re kissing and his hands are in your hair and on your waist and it’s just this hot, adorable mess of bodies.
Constant hand holding
When you’re upset Peter just pulls you into a hug and kisses your forehead telling you he loves you so much
Peter skyping you after the airport battle and being completely exhausted but when you ask him how it was he just goes “Wow it was amazing! Captain America and- Giant man and star wars and-” And it would be difficult for anyone else to make sense of it all but you’d be able to understand
Peter would give you piggy back rides and you’d just be laughing and burying your face in his neck and he’d spin around and pretend to lose his balance and swing you off and kiss you
“I’m coming with you.” “No, you’re not.” “It could be dangerous.” “Yes? Exactly?” “Why is it okay for you to put yourself in danger but not for me?” “Because you’re my- Because I lo- Because I’m the one with superpowers here!” “Well too bad I’m coming.” “Okay come if you can.” “Peter… Did you just web my hand to the doorhandle?” “No.. Maybe… Yes?”
Aunt May would often invite you around for dinner, and lunch, and breakfast - basically she ships you and Peter a lot.
“I love you. I love you. I love you.” Big kiss. “You’re amazing.”
Being able to be yourselves around each other without fear of judgement.
It took me a few tries, I finally finished it. Captain America Civil War was one of the best movies I’ve seen this year. Thank you Tom Holland for giving us an awesome Peter Parker and Spider-man!! Also thank you Kienan Lafferty for making youtube videos of your photoshop techniques!!
“Hey, Peter!” Peter turned around to see a flash of blonde hair. It was Gwen, the girl-well, the only person who had ever talked to him for something other than academics. Peter figured it was probably out of pity more than anything.
“H-hey Gwen.” Peter waved nervously and rubbed the back of his neck. “What’s up?”
Gwen, smiling, said “Well, I noticed you don’t really talk with people here.” Pause.
Peter’s eyes shot up and he played with his sweatshirt’s zipper, waiting for her to continue.
“…So I was wondering if you wanted to sit with me an my friends at lunch?” She crossed her arms and shrugged. “I mean, if you want to. You don’t-”
“Yes! Really?” Peter interrupted, surprised. No one had actually asked him if he wanted to hang out, or sit together at lunch, or anything before.
“Awesome!” Gwen grinned and turned around, only to be promptly knocked over by one of her friends.
“Hey Gwen, we were looking for–hi.” She stopped abruptly as she noticed the boy her friend was conversing with. Turning to her friend, she asked, “Who is this?”, then turning to Peter she asked, “Who are you?”
“Peter. Peter Parker.” He smiled and held out his hand. The girl gave him a once-over, and Peter could see the wheels spinning in her head as she placed him in the category: ‘Class A Nerd’.
The girl smiled and introduced herself, “Yo. I’m (Y/N). I-don’t think I have you in any of my classes, um… do I know you?”
“I’m in your physics class.” Peter managed to get that out. He was new to this kind of thing.
(Y/N) ignored what he had said and blurted, “You’re that pizza delivery boy! I knew that I’d seen you somewhere!”
“Haha-right…” Peter smiled internally. When did he deliver pizza to her again? “Well…should we get going?” Gwen motioned to the cafeteria door and started walking. Peter walked beside her, talking avidly about their History teacher who had assigned an essay earlier in the morning.
(Y/N) lagged behind, and Peter noticed. She was writing something on her hand with a blue sharpie. “What’re you doing?”
“Well, I’m planning something.” She quickly stuffed her hand in the pocket of her jacket, smiling forcedly.
“Can’t really tell you that.”
“Why?” What exactly was she hiding?
She laughed. “You sure do ask a lot of questions don’t you Spiderboy?”
Peter’s body went rigid at that comment. How on earth could she know? He had done a good job hiding his identity so far. "What?“
"Um” She brushed back her (H/C) hair and pointed to his shirt. “Your shirt has the Spiderman logo on it, Parker.”
“Oh. Right. I forgot about that…school, you know.”
“Unfortunately, I can relate.” (Y/N) sighed. Peter couldn’t figure out what else to talk about. He looked down, twiddling his thumbs. Finally, he stated to say, “So-” But when Peter turned around to converse more with the strange (Y/N), she had already caught up with Gwen.
Peter could hear snippets of their conversation as he walked behind the two friends. “What…..Parker…..why……sitting with us?…cute…..invited…..okay…”
Peter sighed and trudged along. He knew that Gwen was nice, but he had just met (Y/N), and so far the two hadn’t been able to hold a good conversation for 60 seconds.