coffee at midnight.
pairing : tasm!peter parker x parker
pov : third person , she/her pronouns
word count : 613 words
warnings : none!
notes : i’m not very good at updating as we’ve learned! but since it’s my birthday, i thought i’d give you guys a gift! enjoy!
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peter parker :)
do you wanna come over?
y/n <3
i would love to! but!
it’s 10:36pm, my curfew is at 10,
and i have a 6 page paper due
at 8 tmrw that i’m not even half
way done with.
peter parker :)
so is that a no? :(
y/n <3
yeah :( i’m sorry dude
peter paker :)
can I come over?
y/n <3
…yes but be quiet
and so 15 minutes later, there he was on her fire escape, knocking quietly to let her know he was there.
“hi,” he smiled, after she opened the window for him. she took his hand and guided him into her slightly messy room.
“hi,” she smiled back, “i’m sorry my room is a mess”
“no, no, i don’t mind.” he was standing up now, looking around her room, taking it in. he had been here a couple times since they met some months ago, but he still loved looking at all her little details.
“i’m sorry,” she blurted, “you shouldn’t have come. i need to finish my paper and my room’s all messy and my parents are slee-“
“hey, hey, hey,” her hands were over her face so he gently pulled them away and held them at her sides, “i don’t care about the room, really. and i’ll be quiet, i won’t wake your parents up. and i can help you with your paper. please. let me stay.”
she sighed, giving in. she could never say no to him anyway.
“ok, just… thank you.”
he smiled, looking down at her. she was so pretty. “you’re welcome.”
she yawned for the 5th time in the past 3 minutes. peter looked over at the clock and 2:58am flashed back at him.
“y/n,” he whispered, pulling her arm gently. he was met with another yawn.
“uh huh? yeah, what, sorry,” she responded as she blinked the sleep from her eyes.
“you need to sleep.”
she glanced at what page she was on. page 4. “no, i can finish, i only have like 2 pages left,” she yawned.
“y/n…”
“i’m serious, peter. i can finish it.” she returned her gaze back to her computer screen.
he sighed, knowing all too well how stubborn she was, “at least let me get you some coffee.”
she looked back at him, a dreamy smile grazing her features. “ok.”
and so he kissed her forehead and went back out the the fire escape. and 10 minutes later he returned with 2 coffees and a cookie.
her head was slumped to the side, her mouth hanging open with light snores. he chuckled quietly and shook her shoulder, knowing how mad she would if he let her sleep.
“y/n, come on i have coffee.”
her eyes fluttered open, a blush taking over her cheeks as she met his eyes. “hi.”
god he wanted to kiss her.
“hi,” he smiled, “i got you coffee. and a cookie. i didn’t know what you liked so i just guessed.”
she took the cup and the bag from his hands, peering inside and taking a sip. iced vanilla latte and a chocolate chip cookie. her favorite.
god she wanted to kiss him.
but instead, she glanced at the clock and took another sip of her coffee. “thank you.”
she returned to her paper fairly quickly and finished it in another hour. peter was asleep with his head on her shoulder, his coffee abandoned on her nightstand.
she didn’t have the heart to wake him. and so she put her laptop aside, turned off her lamp, pulled to covers over both of them, and fell asleep with her head on his shoulder instead of the other way around.
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