Request: Hiii! I would like this imagine to take place through the plot line of Far From Home. Can you write an imagine with Peter Parker where him and the reader are good friends until the day she realizes that she has fallen for Peter. She's upset with her feelings because her past relationships always ended terribly. She starts to avoid him, completely confusing him. Whenever he approaches her, she flees away. The opera performance comes and she's sat in between him and Brad. You can decide from there

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 Peter couldn't focus on the delicious food that was sitting on the plate in front of him. His mind was focused on the fact that you weren't present at the dinner that was mandatory for all students on the trip. Peter knew that he wasn't the only one wondering where you were, the supervisors were curious to where you were at as well.

"Where was she last seen?"‌ peter overheard Mr. Harrington ask his partner. "I mean, she was with us on the tour, wasn't she?"

 Peter nodded as if he was part of the conversation. He only knew you were on the tour because that was when you started acting differently. Normally, you would have been hanging around Peter, pointing out things and making random jokes, but instead, Peter found himself getting avoided by you. At first, Peter thought you were just needed somewhere else, but he soon came to realize that you were purposely keeping away from him.

 Mr. Harrington nervously tapped his foot on the ground and checked his watch. He bit his lip.

"The thing is, once everyone is done eating, we're going to be heading to the opera," he said, looking around at his students. "we really need to find (Y/N) before everyone finishes eating."

 Mr. Harrington and Mr. Dell split up and went their separate ways to look for you. In reality, you were just in your hotel room, and Peter knew exactly that.

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 You paced around your hotel bedroom, your mind jumbled up with thoughts and worries. You've been denying the fact that you were falling for your good friend Peter Parker. Your feelings for him went from neutral to having butterflies around him as well as becoming a stuttering mess around him. You knew that there was a dinner going on downstairs, but you couldn't go on with seeing Peter's face again.

 You had already been trying to avoid him during the tour. To you, you thought that if you avoided him, you wouldn't feel the way you felt. It was no use anyways. The thought of Peter got your riled up. You recognized the feelings you had, and you knew it was a crush. Why Peter though? Why him out of everybody? He was going to break your heart, just like your every other guy in your past relationships.

 You never had faith in relationships ever since your last boyfriend who cheated on you. It was difficult to accept the fact that you had fallen for Peter, and you had fallen hard. A lard knock came from your door, startling you.

"(Y/N)?‌ Are you in there?"‌ it was Ned. "Um, yeah. If you're in there, Mr. Harrington and Mr. Dell want to talk to you."

 Shoot. You had totally forgotten to tell the two teachers that you weren't going to be attending the dinner. You take a deep breath and walk up to the door. There was a surprise on the other side of the door as you opened it, and it wasn't the teachers. Ned smiled awkwardly and took a step back, revealing Peter standing behind him with a backpack strap drooped over his left shoulder. You realized that Peter used Ned as bait to get you to leave your room, because he knew that you wouldn't respond to him.

 The exact moment you made eye contact with those gorgeous brown eyes, the butterflies had returned. Immediately, you broke your gaze from his and scurried off.

"Oh, come on (Y/N)!" peter exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air. "What did I even do? Whatever I did, I'm sorry! Please, just stop avoiding me!"

 Silent was what you stayed.‌ You couldn't even listen to his voice without your heart racing. Your eyes were glued on the ground, you didn't even realize the figure in front of you. You ran into someone and fell but got caught. It was Mr. Harrington.

"(Y/N)!" he shrieked in surprise. "There you are!‌ Oh goodness, am I happy to have found you!"

"I-I, yeah, hi." you replied, brushing yourself off. "Um, Ned, said you needed to talk to me?"

"I was just wondering where you were, but mystery solved!" he said with a smile. "Anyways, we're all heading down to the opera right now, so let's get going."

 You knew Peter was only a few steps away so you sped your way ahead of Mr. Harrington. You needed to catch up to the group of students so you could hide from Peter. Mr. Harrington chuckled.

"It seems that (Y/N)'s excited for the opera."

"No she isn't," peter said, passing Mr. Harrington. "she's just in a hurry to get away from me."

"Nobody is excited for the opera Mr. Harrington," ned added, while also passing him. "I don't even think you're excited for the opera."

Mr. Harrington blinked. "Hm, now that I think about it, I guess I'm really not."

—

 There were probably five people sat in the theater, and four out of the five were asleep. You already knew this opera was going to be a waste of your time. The only thing you were glad about was that you were part of the group that didn't have Peter. Brad on the other hand was in it, and you didn't particularly like Brad, but he thought you did. Brad thought everyone liked him, but in reality, everyone meant no one.

 Brad walked into the middle of the aisle and sat down. You sat down beside him. Everyone started filling in the seats on Brad's side, and people started entering on your side. Peter had barely entered and instantly saw the empty seat beside you. Peter didn't even hesitate and raced after the seats, shoving through people. It wasn't long until you heard Peter yelling at everyone to move out of his way. You soon realized that he was going after the seat that was empty.

"Oh crap."

 Peter annoyed a ton of people, but in the end, he was able to get the seat. You turn away from Peter and start a random conversation with Brad. All Brad did was play on his phone though, he couldn't care less about the conversation at the moment.

"(Y/N), are you ever going to speak to me?"

 You ignored him and tried to seem interested in what Brad was doing, but Brad pulled away. The lights lowered and the teachers started shushing everybody. You turn forward and watch the curtains come apart. You could easily see Peter staring at you from the side.

"(Y/N), talk to me." he said quietly. "I want to why you've been avoiding me. Is it someth—"

"SHHHHHHH!" Mr. Harrington shushed Peter from behind. "Some people actually want to watch this opera."

"I don't." you said, standing up from your seat. Peter raised his eyebrows. "I have to go."

 Peter tried to reach for your hand, but you were quick to climb your way out of the aisle. Peter watched as his crush slid her way out away from him. That was it. Peter was done. He was going to find out the reason no matter what. Peter wasn't slow and climbed out the other way, only to chase you down to the hallway.

"(Y/N)!" you hear Peter call your name in the hallway.‌ You pause in your footsteps. "Tell me why you've been avoiding me. You're acting weird and it's worrying me. I'm sure I'll understand."

"No, you won't understand Peter."

Peter furrowed his eyebrows. "And why wouldn't I?"

"Because‌ I've fallen for you Peter!"‌ you shouted, turning around toward him. "I've fallen in love with you and I don't know what the hell to do about it!"

 Peter stood motionless. Speechless. He had no idea what to respond. The silence was killing you. It finally came to the fact that you had expressed your feelings and was going to get nothing in return.

"I can't believe‌ I just said that,"‌ you sighed, covering your face in embarrassment. "I can't be—"

 You suddenly felt a pair of hands grab yours. Peter pulled your hands off your face and stared deeply in your eyes. He smiled.

"I know what you can do," he whispered softly. "kiss me."

 You didn't even have time to respond until Peter pulled you in by yours hands and smashed his soft lips upon yours. It was magical. Sparks flew everywhere. You couldn't believe this was happening. The kiss was short and sweet.

"P-Peter," you licked your lips. "I..."

"I love you too (Y/N)," peter said, laying his forehead against yours. "it seems that you just had the guts to say it first."

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