Peters POV
It was almost 8pm. The movie had finished and almost all of us had fell asleep. But I couldn't. I couldn't sleep. Not when y/n was leaning in on my body, her head on my shoulder. I could feel every single memory we had together by that one single time she touched me, even the slightest bit of brush against her would send sparks throughout my body, there was nothing more then I wanted to do other then take her in my arms and tell her that I loved her.
Y/n was still sleeping while the other two were a bit awake, MJ yawned slightly and looked towards the side, a smile formed on her lips as she looked at y/n resting on my shoulder. I looked towards Ned and he was also creepily staring at me and y/n.
"What?" I asked with a small smile on my face knowing exactly what they were looking at.
"I think we're gonna go and leave u two love birds to go down each other's throats." MJ said and Ned laughed at her comment while my smile grew. I said nothing and both of them left, Ned gave me a thumbs up and MJ shook her head in a way that suggested I-swear-to-god-I-hate-these-assholes before leaving and closed the door. It was just me and y/n once again, alone in a room.
I wrapped my arm around her body and she unconsciously put both of her hands on my chest.
The door opened after a while and I was a bit embarrassed to see that it was y/n's mom. She didn't give me an alarming look but instead smiled and said "Good luck." And closed the door, leaving both of us alone, once again.
Y/n's POV
I opened my eyes, which were slightly blinded by the light that was turned on on the of the room. I felt arms under my head and judging by the smell of cologne it was peter. MJ and Ned might have probably left, leaving me and peter alone. His arm had extended out so i could rest on it while he was sleeping on his side. I turned my head on my left arm saw him sleeping intently with a peaceful expression on his face. His body moving up and down, I could really look at him all day sleeping this peacefully. I smiled at him feeling his hot breath get to the side of my cheek.
Careful not to wake him up I slowly got up and sat upright on my bed, my back resting on the head board. I took my phone from my bedside table and my heart suddenly jolted from the amount of messages I had. But I chuckled seeing that all of them were from Ned and MJ.
They had sent me about 50 messages each of them saying things like and I quote "KISS HIM Y/N!! RIGJT FUVKING NOW SHBSH!! COME ON KISS HIM! EVEN DO THE COOL THING THAT MAKES U LOOSE UR VIRGINITY!! Y/N KISS HIMMM!"
I laughed at what they had been bantering about but without realising it I had woken peter up.
"What's going on?" He said giggling at my voice.
"Nothing, it was Ned and MJ." I stated simply.
"What they say?" He asked a bit curious, still smiling, he got straightened up and sat next to me with his back also against the head board.
I moved closer to him completely ignoring his question and wrapped my arms around his stomach and without hesitation he wrapped his hands around my waist. "What's wrong?" He asked a bit worried but still smiling at the sudden affection I was showing after a long day of trying to ignore him.
"I'm just, cold." I said, tightening my grip around his body. "Here take my hoodie." He began to take of his black hoodie, leaving him in his blue navy shirt. I smiled up at him as a thank you and raised my arms. He helped me put it on and pulled it down to my waist. He bought my hair over the hoodie and smiled at me lightly. I smiled back at his deep brown eyes, quite sure I was blushing. Every cute wrinkle on his face when he smiled, every curl in his hair, I observed it.
I felt his hand move my hair out of my face, he gently put it behind my hair and leaned in. He didn't do what I expected him to but he kissed me on the cheek. His soft touch. His soft lips. His soft smell. I felt it. He lingered the kiss longer then I expected but I didn't want his touch to go away. Ever. He planted another kiss, but this time through my jawline, it send sparks down my body, it was just one kiss, one touch, one soft lip. But a million sparks. And then again he planted another kiss but this time on my neck. It was more softer, more gentler and more affectionate. I didn't want this to end, I just wanted to hug him tightly and kiss him all over his face to let him know that I loved him.
He broke apart from the kiss, and looked up at me, staring intently in my eyes, he could see through me. He could see that I loved it, I loved to feel him, hug him, kiss him, love him. He saw it all, as if he read my story through my eyes, the story of how much I loved him.
His face was brushing against mine, our noses almost touching and our lips coming forward, slowly we tilted our heads and leaned in. I closed my eyes and soon felt a similar touch. A similar touch on my lips I was longing to feel for the past 30 hours, the same touch that sent sparks down my body, the same touch I loved to feel, the same touch of the same boy I had longed to tell that I loved him.
It didn't stop, the sparks kept going my arms wrapped around his neck and his around my waist, our grips getting tighter. None of us had any desire to pull back, all we wanted was to let the other person know that we loved them.
My hands sunk into his brown curls, and his hands tightening around my small waist. We pulled apart but we didn't want it to end, but at some point it did. Our faces still brushed against each other, his hot breath still on my face, before I leaned back in I said the words that I had been longing to say:
"I love you Parker."
"I love you more y/n."
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