Summary: You ended up drawing Spider-man on your way to school and it just so happens that Peter was right next to you.
A/N: This is really short so i’m sORRY.
The constant bumps made drawing a thousand times harder for you. Recently, school has been drowning you with work and you’ve had no spare time to draw or read. You ended up drawing under your desk or even reading novels when the teacher was too busy writing on the board.
You tried your hardest to get good grades but the amount of work they expected you to do was ridiculous. You understood that school was important, but it definitely cannot be more important than sleeping, eating, socializing or your mental health. Your day was almost always occupied by homework and assignments and more homework and more assignments.
It was exhausting and unnecessary.
Most of the days you spent were just you drinking coffee, so you can stay up late and finish your Spanish homework that was given to you by your sadistic teacher, because that one annoying kid in class said something stupid and everyone had to go down with it.
Drawing on the bus seemed like a great idea at first. I mean, you didn’t consider the bumping or the turns. But it was like killing two birds with one stone.
Today’s drawing was a random Spider-man sketch you started the other day while your biology teacher banged his head on his desk while calling everyone stupid. You couldn’t care less, so you just picked up your sketchbook and started drawing a dynamic pose that just so spiraled into a Spider-man drawing. You sometimes drew Captain America, Iron Man, any avenger for the matter. But you won’t hesitate for a second to admit that Spider-man was your go-to-guy. There was just something so fun about drawing him.
You huffed in annoyance as you struggled to draw his legs the way you had them planned out when you heard a nose exhale from someone right next to you. Instantly, you looked up only to be met with brown eyes that stared right back at you. You were sitting down but the stranger was standing up. He had his headphones on and it looked like it just so happened that he saw your drawing and took interest in it. If you had to describe him with two words, they would be illegally cute.
“Hi.” you greeted, not too sure if he could hear you.
You took him by surprise when you acknowledged him. Peter really didn’t mean to disturb you, but he couldn’t just turn around and pretend that he wasn’t looking your way.
“H-Hi.” there was a long pause “That’s a great drawing.”
You smiled at him. “Thank you! You like Spider-man?”
“Y-Yeah. You can say that.” He said, sitting down on the opposite seat of you as he unplugged his headphones.
“People don’t give him nearly enough credit if you ask me.” you stated without looking up from the drawing.
A grin blossomed on Peter’s face and he extended his hand towards you, making you look up at him.
“(Y/N). Nice to meet you.”
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