Request: hey could you do one with peter, where the reader is studying and, he just wants to hangout with her so he gets whiny and so the reader says “let me finish and we can make out for much long as you like” and then they do. Lots of fluff please :)
A/N: I think I have a problem where because my favourite thing is friends who eventually get together, I never write an “hey we’re already dating" type fic, and this would totally be a prefect one of those but LOL IMA NOT DO THAT STILL. Yikes, sorry if this wasn’t what you were looking for. Lol I’m also gonna do a smutty Part 2.
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T-48 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEMISTRY EXAM
“And students, please remember that your midterm will be in exactly two days starting precisely when the bell rings, so do not be late,” your teacher said.
Peter leaned over next to you, “Are we studying tonight?”
“I can’t, but how about tomorrow night?” You whispered, trying to make sure the teacher doesn’t hear you.
“What? Got a hot date tonight or something? Too good to see me?” Peter joked.
“If you count a hot date as studying for my French midterm tomorrow, then yes,”
“Y/L/N, Mr Parker, do you have something to share with the class?” Your teacher called back at you.
“Actually, I was wondering if you could go over the different types of reactions one more time, I was struggling with memorizing them and I was just asking Peter for help, but it would be great if you could go over them,” you lied.
Your teacher eyed the two of you before turning around to the chalk board and began writing out different reactions.
“Nice save,” Peter whispered.
“Well one of us had to say something, and since you can’t lie for your life, that duty falls on me,“
“I can so lie,”
“Sure Peter, and I have a pet unicorn,”
“We go over this all the time, you can’t lie, and that’s exactly why you need me as a best friend,”
“What about Ned?” Peter asked.
“He needs me for the same reason too,”
T-40 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEM EXAM
Peter: Hey Y/N
Y/N: How may I be of service
Peter: Can you paint me like one of your French girls?
Y/N: Peter, why can’t you just let me study?
Peter: Because i’m bored
Y/N: Go bother Ned, i’m busy.
Peter: He has a midterm tomorrow too, he won’t answer my texts.
Y/N: Well how about this, you let me study now and I will entertain you tomorrow after we study ;)
Peter: ugh fine
Peter: But what’s with the winky face?
T-39 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEM EXAM
Peter: I’m still curious about the winky face
Y/N: How’s this Parker, you leave me alone tomorrow and I’ll go down on you when we finish studying
Peter didn’t respond for a while
Y/N: Peter did you die?
Peter: You aren’t serious
Y/N: Dead serious.
Y/N: I’ll see you tomorrow ;)
T-24 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEM EXAM
You were sitting in chemistry, barely listening to your teacher ramble on about the different formulas you will need to know for tomorrow when Peter elbowed you to get your attention.
“Are you ready for your French exam?” He whispered.
“No! I’m so nervous. I can read it really well and understand it when someone speaks to me, but I have to write the entire exam in French and I don’t know if i’ll actually do well,”
“Y/N, you doodle in French for gods sake, I think you’ll be fine,”
“I know, i’m just nervous,”
“Listen to me, you’re going to do extremely well, as always. You’ve been taking French for years, you’ve got this in the bag,”
“Mr Parker! Something you would like to share with the rest of us?” the teacher interrupted.
Peter froze, he began stammering out a few words in response to the teacher when you cut in, “Sorry Ms, I was quizzing Peter on elements and their correlating atomic number. We didn’t mean to speak that loud,”
“Studying is for your free time, M®(s) Y/L/N, not class time. Please pay attention and study some other time,”
“Of course Ms. Our apologizes,”
The teacher turned back to the board and continued talking about what she had previously written.
“You need to quit talking so loud. There are only so many lies I can tell,”
T-21 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEM EXAM
At lunch you ran into the car and joined Peter and Ned at your lunch table.
“So?” Peter said
“How did you do?” Peter added.
“Fabulously! I know I did well. I’m about 95% sure I got an A on the exam. I’m so proud of myself. I actually understood what I was reading and what I wrote. I’m feeling really confident about it,”
“That’s awesome Y/N! I told you you’d do great. I’m proud of you,” Peter said.
“Let’s just wait and see how well I do on the chemistry midterm, and then you can decide whether you’re proud of me or not,”
“We’re still on for our study date tonight, right?“ Peter asked.
Ned looked up from his notes where he was studying for his exam in the afternoon.
“Wait, you two are going on a date? Finally. Took you two long enough. You can cut the sexual tension In here with a knife,”
“What?” You choked out
“We-we’re not going on a date. We said study date, Ned,” Peter said.
“I’m going to Peter’s tonight so we can study for our chemistry exam tomorrow,”
“Ha, I get it, you guys are studying YOUR chemistry. Have fun kids, use a condom,” Ned said, standing up and beginning to collect his things, “Well i’m going to the library where there’s less tension floating through the air. Enjoy ‘studying’ tonight guys,”
You and Peter sat silently and waited Ned walk away.
Neither of you were really sure of what to say.
“So do you want to just walk to my place after school together then?” Peter said, eventually breaking the silence.
“Yep!” You agreed.
T-16 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEM EXAM
It was 4pm by the time you and Peter actually began studying, you were lying on his floor with your textbook and notes open around you while Peter was sitting at his desk.
You spent some time quizzing each other and going over notes before Peter began getting bored. This was once of his best subjects so he really didn’t need to study as hard as you did for this class.
T-13 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTEM CHEM EXAM
You had been studying for three hours and Peter had started whining approximately two hours previous.
You were still on Peter’s floor surrounded by your study notes. Peter had moved to his bed and was lying down.
“Y/N,“ He whined.
“Yes, dear,” you said, not taking your attention away from what you were reading.
“How much longer do we have to study? i’m booooorrreeeddd. We already know all of this,”
“You already know all of this,” you corrected him.
“But Y/N, you know it toooooo,”
“Peter, hon, if you don’t shut up, or just help me study I might lose my mind,”
“You’ll have to make me stop talking,”
“Okay Peter, how’s this? Let me study now, and later we can make out for as long as you’d like, and maybe I’ll even go down on you,”
Peter sat up, “Wh-what?”
“I feel like at this point, my lips on yours is one sure way that you won’t be talking,”
“I-i- are you serious?” He questioned.
“Dead serious Parker, give me half an hour to review the rest of my notes and you can have your tongue down my throat for as long as you’d like,”
Peter’s eyes widened, and he shut up. You didn’t hear a peep out of him for the next half hour.
T-12 HOURS UNTIL THE MIDTERM CHEM EXAM
When you were finally done reviewing your notes, you put them back into your folder and stood up.
Peter sat on his bed, watching you.
“Were you really serious before, or were you just trying to get me to shut up?” Peter asked.
“I told you, Parker. I’m dead serious,”