Y/n's POV
HOLY SHIT I still can't believe I kissed my best friend MY BEST FRIEND!
I couldn't sleep at all these past two days ever since the kiss, I've been over thinking everything, I mean does it mean anything? Are we a thing? Should we do it again? Am I supposed to tell Ned and MJ?
All this happened on Saturday and here I am walking to school on a Monday not taking the bus trying to avoid peter. I didn't want to bring it up and just think of it as an accident or something. I mean I do like him like him but it just doesn't feel right.
Ok I'm trying not to think about peter right now but my life isn't that fun.
My mom's started to drink less these days, she's been going to work and is doing so much more better then the past month. I have no idea what miracle happened to her but I'm really happy for her. The thing is, I used to tell my mom everything. Even the little things that happened to me, but ever since the divorce I chose not to force her with my problems.
SHIT IM LATE! Why did I think that walking school would be a good idea shit shit SHIT! I missed my math class, great.
I sneakily made it into chemistry class trying to avoid the fact that I wasn't there all morning. And to make matters even worse peter just had to be my fucking chemistry partner.
I sat down next to him pulling my chair a bit farther away from him, I tried not to make any eye contact with peter but it was Insanely hard since I could see him staring at me from the side of my eye.
He was expectantly looking at me but then quickly looked away before it starting looking creepy. I however, didn't look at him, I think going down his throat was enough to get out of peter.
"So good morning class, we'll be continuing the lesson we had last week, but today you'll have to bisect a frog." The teacher spoke up and as she ended everyone around the class moaned out of disgust.
Well that shit was more disgusting then it sounded. Each pair was given a frog, gloves and tweezers. One of us had to bisect that mf while the other read out the instructions. Well that requires some eye contact, shouldn't be that hard.
I put on the pair of gloves and took the tweezer in my hand, and for the first time I looked up at peter and smiled slightly. He returned a smile and said "step one: trace a line through the middle of the frog." I followed what he asked, occasionally making a face of disgust which made peter lightly chuckle.
Sometime had past, me and peter kept on smiling at each other and giggling at the faces of disgust each one of us made. It didn't feel like the kiss really happened but it wasn't like any one of us was trying to make it a big deal. We were soon almost down with breaking down this disgusting ass frog.
"No your supposed to cut it here-" Peter reached out his hand to direct me where to cut the frog but he stopped. His hand slightly touched my hand which sent tingles down my body. It was just one touch but it reminded me of that kiss we had a day before. Reminded me of every time I hugged him, every time I hit him with a pillow, everytime I wanted to kiss him.
"Ok students that's a wrap!" The teacher called out and all of us quickly made our way to the door. Peter and my arm slightly brushed against one another but I tried my hardest not to blush.
The day went past with minor things that happened between us which made MJ and Ned a bit suspicious. We caught each other's eyes many times during our conversations with MJ and Ned but never really talked to each other.
I really wanted to tell peter that I liked him and actually be something but for now I was just his best friend.
Like every afternoon MJ, Ned and Peter came to my house after school, we decided on finishing our Star Wars marathon that we had started although I was feeling something like a romantic movie. We all talked through out the bus ride but there was still tension between me and peter and you'd have to be blind not to see it. We made it to my house and there, right in front of me was my mom sitting on the dinner table, playing with her fingers. Was she waiting for me? She never does that.
My oblivious brainiac friends stood behind me staring at my mom, creepy asses.
"Hey honey, can we talk?" She said standing up and spreading a fake smile on her face.
"Sure, you guys can go upstairs I'll catch up." I replied and then gestured towards the stairs right next to the door entrance that led up to the second floor, which had my room.
They went upstairs and I made my way towards my mom putting down my school bag near the door. "So whats up maa?" I asked sitting besides the seat she had occupied. She sat down next to me and took both of my hands.
"Honey, I love you, I really do and I know whatever Im going to say is a bit early for both of us but I'm in love with another man. Don't worry love I didn't know him before, I met him at the bar that I usually go to. I know it's been a month since that divorce but I really feel like I love him. He makes me happy you know? He makes me want to be a better person and he really loves me." My mom was polite and slow with her words, making sure that I had taken everything in but my head was circling with thoughts of peter as soon as I heard the word "love" gosh dang it I really do love peter don't I.
I stood silent for a moment, my hands slightly sweating in her hands, while I stared into her eyes. "Mom you know I'm always here for you, anything that makes you happy, I know it's a big change but its your lover, not mine." I replied and a smile which said "thank you" spread across her face. This is the smile I had been waiting for, for the last month this is all i wanted to see. A genuine smile on my mother's lips.
She hugged me tightly and I hugged back, she then continued "I love you so much darling, I'll invite him to dinner, only if your ok with it." She asked with a hopeful smile on her face.
"Yeah of course mom."
As soon as I said these 4 words my mom beamed uncontrollably which made me smile in return. "So who's this lucky guy anyways?" I asked getting up from the seat along with my mom.
"You might already know him." She said squeezing my hand slightly which she still hasn't let go. She continued.
"His name is Tony, Tony Stark."
WAIT WAIT WAIT HOL UP
HOL UP HOL UP TONY MF STARK wait WHAT.
At this point who tf cares if my eyes were popping out MY MOM IS GOING OUT WITH TONY HOW FUCKING EVEN-
"Well I have to go honey, I'll see later." She let go of my hand and hugged me tightly. She pulled back, kissed me on the cheek and picked up her handbag that was lying on the table.
As the closed behind me the only thing I could do was stand there, I knew Tony, well what sort rock inhabitant wouldn't? But him in a bar? Isn't he like hella rich? Well I guess my mom always finds the most interesting guys.
I went upstairs still a bit shocked and walked into my room. All of my favourite assholes were scattered in the bed. Ned was resting his back on the head board, with his phone in his hand and the TV remote resting by his side on the bed. Peter was next to him, almost lying down and slightly leaning on Ned's shoulder while MJ was hanging from the bed, her head close to the ground and her legs on the bed supporting her light body. She quickly straightened up from staying upside down from the bed and the boys jerked forwards, all of them looking at me.
"Don't look at us ok, we didn't start it yet." Ned said justifying his answer to a question I didn't mention. But dam I would've killed them all if they had started without me.
"Is everything alright?" Peter said in the most boyfriend material time imaginable or maybe I just want another make out session.
"Yeah u seem a little tense." MJ added with a expression of worry on her face.
"M-my mom found another dude she likes, she met him at the bar or something and they've been dating for a while. She wants me to meet him." I said slowly and lightly, sitting down on the bed besides MJ.
"Well isn't that a good thing?" Ned asked a bit puzzled.
"Yeah it is and I'm completely fine with it but your not gonna believe who it is." I said looking up at them all.
"Leonardo DeCaprio!"
"Brad pit?"
"Jennifer Anniston HOLY SHIT Y/N IS IT JENNIFER ANNISTON!!"
MJ, Peter and Ned went on one after the other respectively and I stared at them with a slight smirk on my face.
"First of all what the fuck Ned." We all stared up at him in a face that said what-the-actual-fuck-is-wrong-with-you.
"And no it's not them." I said simply.
"Then who is it?" MJ added and I answered a bit curious of their reactions. "Tony Stark."
But instead looking at me they all looked up at peter. I had no problem with THE Tony Stark being my moms boyfriend or whatever but it obviously took me time to process. The real question was how peter felt about it, I mean he is working for him as Spider-Man and all and to see your best friends mom dating your boss- Well I guess it's not that bad but peters like my brother tbh more like a boyfriend, Well at least that's what I would want.
All of us continued the conversation further by coming up with the conclusion that it was completely fine for both of us. But peter seemed a bit tense even after everything was settled. We all seemed to cheer up and relax after we started watching Star Wars. We all cuddled up in one blanket we sat in the order of MJ, Me, peter and Ned. It was pretty dark by the time we played the movie so it was basically a movie night.
It was great, there was nothing like laughing and cuddling up with ur best friends but what really got me was the fact that peter was right there. He was next to me, usually his hand would be around my shoulder or something but this time it was awkwardly placed on his own thigh. I was slightly leaning into his body, I could feel his warmth and his sweet smell of cologne. I could feel the attraction that I had towards him but I couldn't do anything about it. My head rested on his shoulder which caused him to flinch but it was almost unfelt. I felt his hand in my thigh as I slowly drifted off to sleep on his shoulder.
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