Requested by simpforsoup: Y/N is bi and just broke up with her girlfriend, so she talks to Peter since she's very upset about it. She broke up with her because she likes Peter, but she isn't out to him yet.

*Lil' note: I feel like I shouldn't have to say this since you lot are lovely and would never do this, but I'm going to say it just in case. As it says in the request, the reader is bi in this imagine, and so I won't tolerate any bigoted comments on my page. If I see ANY biphobic or homophobic comments, I will delete them and then block and report you immediately, so don't bother. Also please don't post one as a joke, as I still don't appreciate it and often find it hard to decipher between a "joke" and a serious comment, so just don't bother. Thank you, my loves, and enjoy : ) *

I sat on my bed, tears rolling down my cheeks as Kendra sat next to me.

"You're really breaking up with me for him?" she scoffed and shook her head. I gulped and looked at her.

"It's not like I meant for this to happen, Kendra. We've been best friends for years, but obviously there's something more under the surface. And I can't just ignore that." I gulped and shook my head.

"Okay, so our relationship was a lie?" she spat. My eyes widened.

"No, of course it wasn't! I love you, fuck, I just..." I gulped, my eyes wavering as I tried to think of what to say.

"You love him more." she stated. I sighed and looked at her.

"I'm sorry, Kendra. I didn't mean to hurt you." I choked.

"If you didn't mean to hurt me, you wouldn't have said yes when I asked you out, knowing fine well that you didn't like me back." she spat as she stood up. My eyes widened as I followed her out of my room and through my apartment.

"Kendra, please." I choked as she threw my door open and rushed out of the apartment.

"Kendra!" I yelled, tears rolling down my face as she stormed away from my door. My eyes widened as Peter appeared at the end of the hallway, his hands shoved in his leather jacket pockets.

"Woah." he mumbled, leaning his body to the side so that Kendra wouldn't barge into him as she passed. He looked at me, his eyes widening.

"Y/N, are you okay?" he gulped as he rushed to me. I choked and shook my head as I wrapped my arms around his neck, my best friend instantly returning the hug. I didn't know how to go about this. I was heartbroken and wanted to talk to Peter, but no one knew that I was bisexual, not even him. I didn't even know why he didn't know yet. After all, we'd been best friends for twenty years now and I knew that he'd love me regardless of my sexuality. But admitting it to him meant that I couldn't take it back, which was a massive step to take. Especially as Kendra had been my first girlfriend. I snapped back as I felt Peter's hand gently stroking my head.

"It's okay. You're alright." he cooed gently, making me bite my lip and cry against his t-shirt.

"Pete, I need to talk to you. About a few things." I mumbled. He looked down at me and nodded.

"Okay. Come on, let's head inside." he spoke gently as he wrapped his arm around me and we headed into my apartment.

"You okay?" Peter asked as we sat down on my sofa, our bodies facing each other. I sighed and looked down, my heart racing. Not only was I about to come out to my best friend, but I was also going to expose the fact that I was in love with him.

"So, um, obviously you were nearly barged into by that woman as you came up." I mumbled as I nervously played with my fingers.

"Yeah. I wonder what that was about." he nodded. I gulped, my heart in my throat as I looked back up at him.

"Her name is Kendra. She was my girlfriend, but I broke up with her literally just before you arrived. That's why she was leaving in such a hurry. Because I had just ended our relationship." I admitted as I looked timidly at Peter in order to try and gauge his reaction. His eyes widened slightly and his mouth formed into an "O" shape.

"Oh, okay, so you guys were dating?" he asked. I nodded and bit my lip.

"Yeah. The truth, Pete, is that I'm bisexual. I have been since high school." I gulped.

"Okay. Thanks for telling me." he smiled. I looked at him.

"You're not shocked or anything? Not wanting to abandon twenty years of friendship?" I chuckled lightly in an attempt to cover up the fact that I was absolutely terrified.

"What? No! Of course not! I'm not shocked because sexuality doesn't really matter to me. You are what you are, and I love you for it. Doesn't matter if you're gay, bi, straight, pan, whatever. I'll love you anyway." he smiled. I sighed in relief, making Peter chuckle.

"You didn't honestly think that I'd walk out and never speak to you again, did you?" he teased.

"Of course I didn't, I just...sometimes, you think that someone will react well to you coming out, but then they really don't. I don't know, I shouldn't have doubted you." I shrugged.

"It's okay, I understand. What did you guys break up over?" he asked as he put a reassuring hand on my knee. My smile dipped and I looked back down at my hands. Time for confession number two, I thought as the nerves returned.

"We, um...well, no. I broke up with her because..." I gulped, my heart almost thumping out of my chest. Peter looked at me.

"Because what, Y/N?" he asked. I looked back up at him.

"Because...fuck, well, because I'm in love with you." I admitted with a nod. Peter's eyes widened again, though a lot more than they did when I had told him that I was bi.

"You...love me?" he gulped. I returned it and bit my lip, my heart racing as I waited for his response. Suddenly, a smile spread onto his lips.

"Y/N, you have no idea how long I've wanted you to say that. I've been in love with you for years." he admitted. My eyes widened.

"What?" I choked. He nodded and smiled.

"Yeah. Ever since you and your parents moved in across the hallway from me, May and Ben. I just never thought that you'd feel the same." he spoke.

"I have done, for a long time. Don't get me wrong, I did love Kendra, but I've always loved you more. I do love you more." I smiled. He returned it before gently taking my face and pressing our lips together. I returned the kiss, smiling into it as his hands moved to my waist. I broke the kiss and looked at him.

"What do you say to being my girlfriend?" he asked with a smile. I returned it and nodded.

"I'd love that, Pete." I whispered. He bit his lip before leaning in and kissing me again.