summary: short and sweet, similar to the looks you and Peter give each other when the other isn't looking, making everyone around you guys ill

word count: 596, she's a shorty, oopsies

warnings: prepare for your cheeks to bLUSH

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You always knew that your longing glances at Peter Parker would one day get you in trouble. You figured that the risk was worth the reward. And you couldn't help but look at the features you had memorized months ago. You didn't know that you had run out of luck, and you knew why.

MJ was tired of the sickeningly long glances that you would steal from Peter. Because she was tired of Peter doing the same. And it's was exhausting that neither of you two were ever going to do anything. That ended today.

It was another normal lunch for the four of you, Ned and Peter would sit across from you and MJ. You would stare Peter down, your doe eyes always locked with his puppy dog ones as you two would tell each other stories

"Get a room!" MJ finally spoke up with a groan as she flipped another page in her book. The two immediately stared down at your lunch trays, you had kicked MJs foot under the table and she looked up at you, an eyebrow raised.

"I'm sorry that you two haven't decided on finally getting into that relationship you two obviously need to be in," MJ spoke as she went to her book, "eyes speak, and you two are flirting way too much."

You were about as red as a tomato. You glanced over at Peter, his face was the same complexion. Peter only curled up a smile, sending your heartbeat into a frenzy.

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After school, you were at your locker, getting your jacket and your books when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You spun around, seeing Peter with his puppy dog eyes that stared at you in adoration. And of course, you didn't see that.

"Can I uh, walk you home?" Peter asked and your eyes widened as you broke into a smile. His nerves vanished at your reaction to the question.

"I'd love that, Peter," You answered him as you shut your locker. Locking it up and the two of you made your way out the doors. Your cheeks getting redder and redder every time you stole a glance at him as your fingers would occasionally graze each other.

You could feel your heart leaping out of your chest. You weren't normally alone with Peter. And due to you knowing he had heightened senses, you prayed to every god there is that he couldn't hear how loud your heart was.

"So uh, about what MJ was saying," Peter finally spoke up, catching your attention as the two of you turned a corner, stopping as traffic wizzed passed the two of you, "I was thinking uh-"

Peter swallowed his nerves and finally cleared his head enough to take your hand in his, making you breath hitch. He smiled at your reaction, hoping he would get the response he was dying for.

"I was thinking maybe we should get her off our backs and actually start dating," Peter looked up at you, your wide eyes watching his as his words filled your ears.

Your heard swirled as your heart leapt out of your chest. A smile gracing your features that Peter had also memorized.

"I think that's a great idea, Parker, I'm glad you suggested it," You responded, making him chuckle as he pulled you into a hug, your head rested on his chest.

You smiled, realizing that his heart was going just as crazy as yours. The people that passed you grumbled as you two stood in the street. You and Peter couldn't help but laugh.