a webby situation

oof okeh this is so cute but imma make it a lil consept cause im waiting for my friend to finish trying on clothes. yee im a good friend.

so, like most of us girlys, you liked to wear clothes with more coverage. sweaters, jeans, long sleaves, you name it. peter already thought you were beautiful. an angel even. he never focused on your physical beauty but he could never deny the fact that he found you haunting beautiful. he knew you had body confidence issues and always reassured you that you were the most beautiful girl to walk the planet and he could never see you any other way. peter grew accustomed to seeing you in your adorable sweaters and comfy jeans.

that's why this was all the more shocking. watching you walking into school in that gorgeous off-the-shoulder shirt made it feel like there was a halo over your head. he swore he couldn't breathe ( even though you always take his breath away ) and your shy smile made butterflies swarm his stomach. a small bubbling feeling overcame him when he saw all the guys and girls ogling you.

it was a slight flirty remark made by mj that really set him off though. when he saw that blush coat your cheeks, peter engulfed you in the biggest bear hug ever. he felt the need to protect. hide you from prying eyes.

it was that moment peter swore he would never let you go.

im sOfT.

bro this right here is the good shit.

like, he would look so subby like this too. just his big brown eyes staring up at you while he tried to pull you closer. and the way he would whimper slightly when you'd pull away with a scolding look. oof and im just imagining how pretty he would look under you while your hand rests gently on his neck whilst the two of you make out.

or just imagine y'all are making out and you pull away ( to check yo phone or something idk ) and he quickly pulls you in by the loops of your jeans and pulls you back in.

me @ myself rn:

bro how dare you do this to me!

like, just imagine tho. he'd be so gentle and every so often he'd pull back to tell you how much he loves you and how beautiful you are. he'd slyly smirk against your neck whenever he'd hear you gasp or let out a whimper.

oof boy, just imagine the groan that this boy would make when your fingers tighten their grip on his hair.

guys, send me some more consepts because this sort of shit has me hot n' bothered.