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uncontrol-freak · 4 months
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swiftlymoniquesblog · 4 years
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Nerdy Chicks Rule- Peter Parker x Reader
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Requested by @fandom-princess-forevermore​: How about Peter Parker being a tutor for a shy, nerdy girl and when he helps her get an A+ on a test, she kisses him. And at first, he's shocked but then the kiss becomes a make-out? 😉😉😍😍
A/N: Happy Valentine’s Day everyone! Or as I’m spending it, Galentine’s Day since I’ll be heading out with one of my best friends! Remember to love everyone, every day, not just today.
Just as a side note, the title came up from an old tee-shirt I had as a teenager that had a baby chicken with glasses standing on a ruler and that’s what it said 😊
Oh, the description of the reader getting ready to graduate from college is how it was for me last year. Personal touch :D  
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 Warnings: Anger, self-doubt, mostly FLUFFY FLUFF!
Word Count: 1699
It was your senior year of college; graduation was just right around the corner for you and you were working your tail-end off. Not just for this last semester, but your entire college career, you always put your best foot forward. It came with a lot of stress but you were at the top of your class and you were sure you were going to graduate with honors. Except, there was one thing that didn’t make you believe you were even going to make it to graduation. You were performing very well in all of your classes, minus the one online History class you were enrolled in. For some unknown reason to you, this professor was strict, and you never seemed to be able to keep up with the way she graded. You tried everything you could until you came to the very last idea you could think of; get a tutor. 
Not that you ever needed one before in your college time, but you were desperate to pass this class and you had one month left until the end of the semester. Mustering up all the courage you had, you walked down the halls of the student center on campus and went to ask about tutors available for History.
“Hi, may I help you?” A young student asked from behind a computer at the information desk.
“Hi, I need a tutor for my online History class. The semester is almost over and I’m still failing the class.” 
“Oh no, okay, well we have quite a few History tutors but the only one available for the rest of the semester. Um, Peter Parker is his name. He’s one of the best students of History so he’d be more than happy to help you out.” 
You recognized the name; Peter Parker. He was well-known around campus, because of his internship at Stark Industries. Popularity was easy to come by for him because he learned from Tony Stark directly. 
“Oh, um, okay. If he’s the last one.” You say, hesitant about asking him for help. You weren’t a very sociable person, mostly keeping to yourself, so this is a new and scary territory. 
“Yes, he’s the only open schedule we have until the end of the semester. His next opening is tomorrow at 2:15. Would that work for you?” The receptionist asked, focused on the computer before looking up to you for your answer.
“Yeah, that would be fine.”
“Great, what’s your name?”
“Y/F/N, Y/L/N.” You say as the receptionist enters everything on the computer.
“And your student ID number?” 
“983004.” 
“Perfect, we have you down for tutoring with Peter Parker tomorrow at 2:15, right here.” She handed you a piece of pink paper that had all the info she just told you and bid you a nice day.
“You too.” 
You were finished with your classes for the day so you decided to head home to try to figure out this class.
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Today was an easier day for you, only having one class and then the tutoring session with Peter. Throughout the day, your mind kept wandering off to Peter and the session later on. You knew he was attractive but he didn’t know you existed; it was a big school. You thought about if he would be nice to you, or if you would even be able to focus. Yes, you hated to admit it, but you had a small crush on Peter. It didn’t matter though, every girl liked him; why were you different?
When your class let out for the day, it was just after two in the afternoon so you made sure you briskly walked to the student center. Can’t be late for your tutoring session since you were the one who needed it. At exactly 2:15, you arrived and checked in with the receptionist from the day before. 
“Awesome, well Peter is running a little behind on another session but he’ll be out to get you soon. You may take a seat if you’d like.”
Doing as you were told, the bouncing in your leg would not stop, as anticipation began bubbling over. Every few minutes, you would check your phone to see the minutes slowly ticking by, until you heard,
“Y/F/N, Y/L/N?” Your head snaps up and at that moment, you were glad you were sitting; he was gorgeous. 
You slowly stand to your feet and grab your backpack, walking over to where Peter stood. He was dressed in a rather nice dress shirt and dress pants, much fancier than you would expect someone to dress for classes. 
“Hi, how you doing?” Peter says, smiling at you and extending his hand to guide you into the room. You set your bag on the floor and sit on one side of the large round table in the conference room, as Peter shut the door.
“So, Y/N, I hear you have a rather tough online History class. Tell me, what’s going on?” He asks, sitting on top of the desk, close to you but leaving good distance. 
“Well, I can’t seem to figure out what she expects for her assignments. The discussions are long and difficult and I can’t seem to meet the professor’s standards.” 
“Oh my, that does sound tough. Well, if you can pull up one of your assignments, I’ll give it a look and see how I can help.”
You pull out your laptop and open it to your most recent assignment. 
“Here.” You say, turning the laptop to Peter who put some glasses on to see better, which made him all the more attractive.
After a few minutes, Peter had found some answers. 
“Okay, I see what’s going on here. So, you’re not summarizing, you’re essentially writing what isn’t written in the text. What’s between the lines, like so.” Peter wrote up and example, only just a small part, and then showed you what he wrote. 
“See how I’m using those questions she provided? Keep answering those because they’re not directly written in the text. What is the audience, who is this written for, why was this written, based on what you just read. Make sense?” He asked and you tired to let all the information sit in. 
“Not quite. I’m not very bright.” 
“Don’t say that, here, let me show you again.” 
As much as it made you mad, you were glad to have the extra training. 
“I think I get it now.” 
“Okay, go ahead and finish this chapter and go back and make those changes and see how you do,” Peter said and you went ahead and followed his guide. Once everything was finished, he looked everything over once more and gave you his approval.
“Well, you turn this in, Y/N, and you’ll do just fine.” 
“You think?” You grew more excited at the potential of you finally making a good grade, that you immediately turned it in.
“You got this.” He put his hand on your shoulder and smiled at you. You felt your heart rate speed up at the contact but decided it was best to push it aside.
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After a few passed assignments, your grade began going up, all thanks to the advice from Peter. You two soon became friends too, after the first few sessions. Peter was your biggest support system and he was so proud every time things worked well for you. Yesterday, you had a test and today, you were receiving your grade. It was the first test since Peter began helping you and it was terrifying to see if it all paid off. 
“Pete! I got my first test grade since our sessions started!” You burst into the conference room with your laptop under your arm.
“Oh, that’s great, Y/N! What did you get?” He asked, looking at you with wide eyes.
“I can’t look at it, you check it!” You shove the laptop his way and he opens it. 
“No matter what happens, Y/N, I’m proud of you. You’ve been working so hard and it’s been showing.” 
“Oh my gosh, Pete, just tell me what my grade is!” 
His jaw dropped in the slightest way as he looked at the screen.
“Well?” 
“You got a 100.” 
“What?!” You asked, disbelieving him at first. 
“See for yourself.” He passes your laptop to you and you see he was right. You got a 100 on the test.
“Oh my gosh, I did it!” 
“I’m so proud of you, Y/N!”
“Peter, oh my gosh, thank you!” You jumped up and went to hug him. Pulling back to look in his eyes, you suddenly pushed your lips on his in a celebratory manner. He freezes so you take that as a rejection, pulling away from him.
“S-sorry, I, shouldn’t have just…”
But before you could say anything else, Peter pulled you right back to him, hands gripping your waist, and crashing his lips on yours once again. You held his forearms, making sure to keep him in place as his tongue found your bottom lip. He was asking for permission, to which you gladly opened your lips to allow him access, and his hold only grew stronger. You felt him back up, you follow his lead, as he backed you onto the desk. He lifted you up and set you down on the table, spreading your legs apart just enough for him to stand between. One handheld your head in place while the other traveled down to the hemline of your shirt. He lifted it, and slowly moved his hand to the bottom of your bra. Before anything could go any further, he pushed back, removing his hand and stepping away from you. 
“I can’t tell you how long I’ve been waiting to do that,” Peter said, pressing his forehead to yours.
“I bet it was as long as I was waiting for it.” You joke and he pecks your lips again. 
“How about I take you on a date and then maybe later, get back to this?” He wiggled his eyebrows causing you to laugh. 
“You had me at a date.” You smile as you grab your belongings, him doing the same, and taking his hand in yours, rushing out to take you out. 
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