Tom Holland Imagines (Tom Holland X Reader)

I Would (P.P.) Part 4

Third Person P.O.V.
"So what else don't you understand?" Peter asked flipping through his notes.

"I don't get lesson 4 still. That's the one that keeps messing me up." Y/N said frustrated.

"Alright that's okay. Here." Peter said writing an example on a lined piece of paper.

Peter continued to teach Y/N the lesson until she understood it. "And that's about it. You should be good for the test this Friday." Peter said slapping his book shut.

"There was a test Friday?!" Y/N said shocked.

"Well than it's a good thing we studied today."

"It is!" She reaches over and hugged Peter. "Thank you so much Peter. Your really amazing."

Peter blushed and hugged her back. God it would be nice to hold her like his everyday every hour, he thought.

She pulled back and put her things away. "Around what time does May come home?"

He looked at the clock seeing it read 7:20. "Around 4ish. She works night shifts most of the time"

"Oh. So are you usually home like this."

Well I actually go out on Spiderman business... he told himself. "Yea I just stay here and do homework."

"What about when you're done?"

"Ummm... watch TV? Play video games sometimes."

"Do you ever go out like with friends? Go see a movie or hang out somewhere?"

Peter shook his head no. "Not really. I'll hang out with Ned sometimes and we'll go out and get Pizza, but we usually hang out here."

"We need to get you out more." Y/N said excitedly. "We should hang out more. I like being with you, you're not like everyone else."

"Is that a good thing?"

"Yea if course! You SEEM simple yet mysterious. Like I feel that you have a bunch of things hiding that you don't want people to know about. And I like that. Keeps things interesting."

"Thanks, I like hang out with you too." Peter blushed and coughed. "So.. your umm... going to break up with Justin?"

"I think so" Y/N said looking down. "Lately he's just been rude, with everyone including me." She looked away and rubbed her wrist that was slightly purple.

Peter noticed her wrist and got a little closer to her. "How'd that happen? If you don't mind me asking."

Y/N sighed. "Well I trust you so I don't think you'll tell anyone. Today he got so mad at me about me coming over here, that he held my wrist pretty tight leaving a little bruise."

Peter looked at her wide eyed. "He did that?!" He carefully picked up her wrist look at her asking for permission. "Y/N...." He said sympathetically. "Does it hurt?"

"Only if I put pressure on it."

Peter looked upset. "I wouldn't ever lay a finger on my girlfriend like that..." he glanced up at her before scooting away a bit. "I would treat you differently." He whispered, hoping she didn't hear, but she did.

Y/N smiled at him. "How would you treat me then?"

Peter didn't even have to think for a moment. "I would treat you like the Queen you're meant to be. I would hold you whenever your feeling low. I would tell you that I'm in love with you everyday and how happy you make me."

Y/N was surprised at how he was prepared. She felt herself blush and her heartbeat speed up. She leaned slowly closer, looking at his gorgeous brown eyes. They twinkled as he looked back at her.