OOOH Liz Likes
NOTE: This will not be the exact dialogue as it is in Spiderman Homecoming (2017) so don't get mad at me.
Liz ran down the hall, she felt giddy, anxious even, that she was out in her bathing suit late at night on her way to the pool. She could hear the giggles behind her as she rushed through, her bare feet scuffing on the carpets, fingers tracing the smooth wallpaper. She added a little extra speed to her step, effectively running right into Peter Parker, a dark hoodie shadowing his face as he had stepped out of his room, a backpack securely slung over his shoulder, She slipped with a small yelp falling into his arms, silently thanking him for holding them out for her to trip into. He looked surprised yet suspiciously sneaky in his getup.
"Oh god, I'm sorry Peter" She steadied herself, admiring his strong muscled arms as they gently lifted her onto her feet, "I wasn't looking-" he gave her a small smile.
"It's fine Liz" Peter calmly said, his voice was high, as it always was when he talked to her, it was pretty obvious his feelings for her, even the teachers had caught on, putting the two together every chance they got to. She thought it was cute, though lots of her classmates just found it cringy, he was just so awkward when she was in the room.
Liz gave him an apologetic smile, he waved it off his face turning a small shade of pink, "Oh hey! we're heading to the pool, you should come."
"O-Oh I was going to head down to the lobby to study."
"Peter you don't need to study, you're literally the smartest guy I know." Peter's smile turned into a small grin, his eyes shined. He looked conflicted as if he was keeping something, though that wouldn't have surprised her, He was always disappearing and keeping secrets, it was annoying he almost missed this trip for his internship, HIS INTERNSHIP, like that mattered much, when so much college credit they would get if they won this. She cleared her throat, "Anyway, you look like you haven't had any fun in ages, so um go put your trunks on and join us." She felt awkward, slapping a Snickers bars into his hands before leading the whispering group off to the pool.
(Time Skip)
Peter was extremely conflicted, on one hand, he was supposed to get rid of the big vulture guy, trying to make sure he doesn't hurt anyone, and on the other, his crush had invited him to go swimming, and he wasn't supposed to sneak out, and Mr. Stark had told him not to investigate the big flying vulture guy, who had no problem drowning teenage kids.
Peter sighed in exasperation, he was still standing outside his room, his eyes closed as he thought about all the option, it had probably been 5 minutes, and during that time he had his answer, he groaned shifting his bag on his shoulder Peter opened the door, to find a passed out Ned on one of the twin beds, he lay stretched out, and facedown into a pillow. As quietly as possible he opened his bag and quickly changed into his trunks, Snickers bar still in hand, pulling a comfortable shirt on, while also grabbing a fluffy white towel from the bathroom.
He left the room at 10 pm, his heart felt light as he followed the girlish screams and small shrieks, that came from the room, Peter stopped as he came up to the door, a sign next to it clearly stated pool, and there was brail to prove it, Peter sighed and pulled the towel closer, swiping the card, Peter watched the little red beep green, before the sound of locks turning caught his attention, the door clipped open with a small sound.
The stink of chlorine hit him like a wall and he struggled to not double over. Stepping in he noticed the room was humid, air conditioners blew somewhere in the room, the walls were tile, the floor cement, the pool itself was smooth and wet, jets coursed through the waters. the stone was shiny from the splashing that was currently happening, Flash looked pretty stupid with wet hair, and he watched in amusement as the bully dramatically leaped into the water, Cindy, Liz, and MJ were sitting at the edge of the pool (next to the hot tub) laughing at the stupidity of Flash, the rest of the Decathalon team was messing around.
Everyone glanced over to where Peter stood, a small smirk on his face as he entered, quietly closing the door behind him, before throwing the towel onto the nearest pool chair, Liz seemed to take much more notice of him and he felt his cheeks brighten at the sight of Liz's black swimsuit that hugged her body tightly, he tried to keep his eyes up, and succeeded, sighing in relief he hoped someone hadn't noticed.
"Well get in," Peter looked up from his thoughts, Mj sat smirking as she mentally noted to draw what his face had looked like, he childishly stuck his tongue out causing Cindy to break out into giggles, he gave her a confused look, causing her to laugh harder. Peter got ready to remove his shirt when he froze, remembering the scars and the abs. Sure he could probably pass the scars off but the abs would be harder, he sighed, luckily Peter had chosen his least favorite shirt so it wouldn't be that bad swimming in it.
Liz was excited that Peter had decided to join, not as excited as Cindy but excited that he was finally being a fun person to be around, besides the internship he was a good kid, nice, and maybe even cute. Liz felt a mild heat around her neck as she watched him step into the pool, admiring the way he looked in that shirt, Peter sighed as everyone was looking at him, he slipped into the water gasping audibly at the sudden temperature change, Peter stepped in, walking over to where the girls sat, awkwardly seeing that the water was extremely thick?
Cindy blushed, hard when she saw him, Liz giggled into her hand at her friend's sudden excitement, Peter would be good for her, He made his way over, pulling himself out of the water to sit next to the three, at the sight of him Cindy gave a small yelp, covering her furiously blushing face from him, Peter shook himself off, holding out his arms as if to say 'look what you've done' they were sopping, coating the white tile in droplets, he sat next to them, and that's when the three noticed his tight wet shirt, Cindy gave a small shriek, eyeing the abs that ran down his shirt, the huge biceps. MJ looked flushed and Liz felt a wave of excitement rush through her.
"I feel like this was a bad idea," Peter said humorously eyeing the girl's reactions with weary trying to cover himself up with his hunky man arms, Liz giggled and playfully shoved his wet shoulder.
Cindy still looked dazed, MJ clapped her hands loudly behind her, bringing the poor girl back to Earth, her eyes tracing the lines in his chest, Peter shifted uncomfortably as he watched her, his eyes filled with humor, he sat closer to MJ than Liz and even her friend looked like she was fawning over him.
"Hey, Loser,"
"Shut up MJ"
Liz smiled, a twinge of jealousy passing through her making her shudder, she leaned into him and felt Peter tense, relaxing a minute later, "I dare you to take your shirt off" she whispered into his ear, and he cringed and looked over at her, "Poor Cindy will die," She added cheekily, Peter flushed and looked over at the girl who was staring intently at his arms. He groaned and pulled at the buttons on his shirt, Cindy's eyes widened and she went deep red at the ever increasing amount of skin that Peter was showing, he got down to the last button and pulled the shirt gently off, exposing some scar tissue and the pale white of his chest.
Cindy squealed and pulled her hands over her face, they all chortled at her reaction, before Peter put his shirt back on.
"Imma go study" Liz rolled her eyes as she watched the guy walk away.