5 Visit

Peter POV

I woke up in a cold sweat heavily breathing. What the hell why did I just have that dream do I... do I really love her... I need to make sure of it.

~Time Skip~

Y/N POV

It was finally Friday and we have 4 more weeks to complete the project and Peter wasn't available to do the project and whenever I tried to text, call, or talk to him he said he was busy. I was sick and tired of him flaking on me, so I decided to do my experiment instead I just knew something like this would happen.

It's not like I wasn't trying he is in every single class with me he did it on purpose.

It was now time for chemistry class and since he was my lab partner I couldn't sit anywhere else I just tried to make the best of it.

"Hey, Peter so about our project..."

"Hold that though I just wanted to apologize for not being available for the past week and to make it up to you I will help out all this weekend starting today. So, what where you going to say."

My head couldn't seem to grasp what was happening Peter apologizing to me. Damn and I really wanted to tell him off too.

"Its fine we can hang out tonight and remember out by 8."

"Yeah I know your Parents."

~Time Skip~

We got to my house and started working on his experiment even though my was already done. After 5 hours on working on it he to take a break and head out to eat.

"Is there anywhere in particular you want to go?" he asked politely.

"Not really go head and choose and I'll pay."

"Okay we will go to Macca's."

So we go and I wanted to take my car but he wanted to take his bike so we decided to play rock, paper, scissors and of course I won but since he was being nice I let him take us on his bike. Well on the bike Peter changed a bit and seemed more calm or cool than perusal.

15 minutes later and we were at Macca's.

"So, what do you want." "Anything surprise me." And I handed him the money but he didn't take it he said he would pay but I said he should at least take it for the meal, but he wouldn't.

After some time, he came back with 2 crispy buttermilk chicken sandwich meals. I was such a happy girl this was my favorite thing to eat. After we ate I kept telling him to take the money, but I stopped after I noticed that he got pissed.

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I regret getting on this bike. He's crazy! He just goes faster and faster! He has no control! He's trying to kill us I swear!

"I can't hear you over all this wind sweetheart!" He shouts back to me.

"Ughhhhh!" I throw my arms up flailing them in the air.

I soon regret that.

"Hold the fuck on to me." He orders me as it makes him swerve.

Quickly wrapping my arms around his torso, I hold him tightly, pressing my face to his back.

*10 mins later* He pulls into my house.

Turning off the bike, he slides off and takes his helmet off. He runs his hand through his tangled hair, making his shirt ride up. Hot Damn.

"Close your mouth sweetheart." He smirks winking at me.

"Shut up. You almost killed me." I roll my eyes scooting off and handing him the helmet.

Now that we were full we decided to just talk for a bit since he had to go soon. And whenever he would ask a question I wish I could stop my heart from beating so fast. I just couldn't control myself around him.

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"So (Y/N) how old are you?" Peter asked. "I just turned 18 last month why?" I said. "Just asking...no reason." he said looking nervous.

"Okay how old are you Peter?"

"I'm 19." He said nervous. "Well go to go."

He left so quick that he forgot his phone, but he was going to come back tomorrow so it didn't really matter.

~Time Skip~

It was 10 am and I just couldn't go to sleep. And out of now where I heard this noise outside of my balcony. When I went to my balcony I had one hand holding my phone and the other on the bar in front of me.

"Hey" I said smiling.

"Hey Princess" he smiled back." "Can I come over or are your Parents going to get mad?"

"Come on over" I said and started walking back into my room. I heard the tree branch, then a thud from the landing. I went to my bedroom door and closed it and locked it. When I turned I saw Peter already on my bed. He was in the middle and he was sprawled out like a starfish. I shook my head and headed over to sit. He smelled of booze. I'm just happy my parents aren't here.

"Since when did you think you could start calling me Princess and sweetheart while we are at it."

"What don't like it? "

"I don't mind it."

"Okay than nothing to worry about kitten."

"Let me guess why you are here your phone?"

"Actually..."