Peter Parker Imagines

110. Accident - Part Two

a/n: glad you guys liked the first part. I was going to split this into two parts (so three total) but decided to just post the whole thing now so. you're welcome lol! get ready for more stupidity! >:) I finished this at 1 am so sorry if it's a lot LMAO

warnings: same warning as the last part but you're gonna wanna shake reader even more!

Gobby decided to take a break for once, which meant you had time in the morning to stop by yours and MJ's favorite cafe.

Ned and MJ had a different English teacher than you and Peter, and sadly for you they got the fun one - instead of having to sit through school for most of the day, their teacher was taking their class to go see some movie adaptation of a book they were reading.

In a way, you were kind of glad if would be just you at Peter for at least the first half of school - you knew you had some explaining to do, even though he said he wouldn't ask any questions. 

He looked a little nervous as you walked up the front steps of the school, trying to balance carrying two cups and your books under your arm that wouldn't fit in your bag. You tried to ignore the way he was looking at you when you approached him.

Finding out your perfectly normal-seeming friend had superpowers was probably a bit much. Maybe he was wondering if you'd grow an extra arm next.

"Hey," you greeted him anyway, holding out one of the cups.

"Hi?" He stared at your hand blankly.

"I brought you coffee," you smiled a little, though even Peter could tell it was forced. He gave you yet another funny look.

"You...don't need to bribe me. I already told you I wouldn't tell anyone."

"I know, and this isn't a bribe. More of an apology? I didn't mean to spring something that big on you. And I'm sure teleporting for the first time with no warning wasn't fun, either."

"It wasn't that bad, actually," he shrugged, taking the coffee from you with a small smile. "But thanks."

Now you were the one giving him a funny look this time. Even Spider-Man was basically laying on the floor for ten minutes trying to recover when you first did it with him. There was no way this boy didn't get even slightly dizzy.

"You got some weird powers I should know about, Peter?" You teased, missing the way he stiffened up. "I teleported a guy away from a robbery last week who literally threw up from how bad it was. You didn't even get a headache? I'm almost disappointed."

"Did you want me to throw up on you?" He asked incredulously, and you laughed, shaking your head.

"No, thanks for not doing that, guess I'm just surprised," you took a sip of your coffee, giving him a look again. It was a little strange how easily he was taking all this, and you felt like you needed to say something about it. "This isn't...going to make things weird between us, right? I'm not trying to talk so casually about it and dismiss your feelings if it's a lot. If you want space or something I can-"

"No!" He said quickly, almost startling you, "No, I mean...of course not. You're still Y/N, just with powers. No offense, but I interned for Tony Stark, I've seen weirder things."

You didn't think about that. But, shit - maybe you should have - Spider-Man was constantly around Stark Tower. That didn't matter, though - you trusted Peter not to say anything to him if they ever crossed paths.

"Well, now I feel like I gotta one-up the weirdos you've been seeing. Wanna teleport into class?"

"No, are you crazy!"