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Pins and Needles Part 2

Summary: Peter’s having one of the worst days of his life when his best friend Ned finds his soulmate. He’s reminded that he’s alone in this world until, after 18 years, his soulmate finally makes their mark. Unfortunately, Peter’s not too happy with what it is.

Warnings: swearing, mentions of sex, tattoos, injuries

A/N: After all the amazing feedback and requests for a Part 2, here you go!! Please let me know what you think and if you have any suggestions! Love you guys!

Word Count: 1309

The deafening buzzing of the alarm clock eventually caused Peter to stir. Sitting up in his bed and groaning, he leaned over and turned off the alarm clock. He disconnected his phone from its charger and began scrolling through his notifications, noticing 43 unread messages from Ned. Curiously, he opened them and scrolled back to the first one. “DUDE,” it read, “I FOUND HER”. At this point, the extremely groggy Peter was confused, who had he found? As he read through the rest of the messages it soon dawned on him; his best friend Ned Leeds had found his soulmate. For a solid 5 minutes, Peter just sat in his bed staring at the messages in disbelief. Ned had somehow managed to find his soulmate. Peter tried his best to be happy for his friend, he really did, but after all that had happened with him and the concept of soulmates, it was hard for him to be his usual supportive self.

For as long as he could remember, Peter Parker had been fascinated with idea of soulmates. Just the thought of having someone who would be there for you and support you no matter what. Someone who would feel your pain and help you through it. Most of all, he was just excited to feel wanted. Everyone in his life either bullied him, left him, or got hurt because of him and he wanted someone all to himself. Ned, on the other hand, didn’t care one way or another about his soulmate. He cared more about Star Wars and living his life until he happened upon his soulmate.

Her name was Stephanie (Steph for short) and she was absolutely perfect for Ned. She was a tall, Filipino girl who could compete with Ned for title of #1 nerd. That day, they did everything together. Literally everything. Peter was surprised that at this point they didn’t go to the bathroom together because, quite frankly, they were attached at the hip. It was cute though, not even Peter could argue with that. The difference was that, as hard as he tried to help it, Peter was jealous. Jealous that his best friend rarely had time for him anymore. Jealous that Ned didn’t feel alone. Jealous that nobody loved him like that.

For as long as he could remember, Peter’s soulmate had never made themselves present. No scars, no bruises, hell not even a scratched knee. Over the past 18 years, Peter managed to convince himself that his soulmate just didn’t exist. There was no one for him. That’s why he never felt sorry after each fight as Spiderman when he would stumble back into his room with unmanageable injuries that healed too quickly for a normal person to keep up with. He began to hate the idea of soulmates because he believed that he was the only person in the world who would never have one.

I deserve it, he thought. I deserve this, to be alone.

A week ago was when he made the decision to forget the idea of soulmates and do what he wanted, or who he wanted. This girl had been flirting with him for weeks, he had no idea why but she was kinda cute he guessed. He gave in, pulling her into an empty room during passing time and pinning her against the wall. He whispered a time and an address into her ear, hoping she would show up. That night, Peter Parker lost his virginity to a random girl at his school. He should’ve been happy, euphoric even, but all he could think about was his soulmate, if they were out there, and how they might feel. But this girl wasn’t his soulmate, never would be so it didn’t matter. At least he wasn’t alone for now. When Ned found his soulmate, that’s what reminded Peter that he was such a shitty person and doomed to live a life lacking love.

That’s why he threw his tray down onto the table at lunch, keeping his head down and not even bothering to look up at Ned and Steph, knowing the sound wasn’t loud enough to break them out of their trance. He spared a quick glance at the couple, noting the way Ned laughed and smiled whenever Steph looked at him. Peter huffed and slumped down further into his sweater, hoping against hope that Ned might realize something was wrong.

Ned never even greeted him. The bell rang and the lunchroom emptied, without so much as Ned giving Peter a second thought.

Peter trudged his way to his third hour class, hoping that his biology teacher wouldn’t notice him slinking in 2 minutes late. He made his way to the middle section of tables and sat down, making sure he was alone. His biology teacher, Mrs. Snell, began to go through her PowerPoint on dichotomous keys and cladograms, explaining that every creature on Earth could be traced back using their homologous features. Peter feigned interest, answering questions when he was called on and filling in the blanks in the note packet when all of a sudden he felt a faint tickle on his wrist. He scratched it through the sleeve of his sweater and returned his attention to the stupid note packet, trying to figure out where Mrs. Snell had left off. The incessant itching just would not go away. It felt as if a cat was walking with its claws out on his wrist and he couldn’t take it. He attempted to ignore it until a sharp, shooting pain went all the way from his wrist to his shoulder. He yelped, jumping out of his chair and onto the ground as the entire class turned to look at him.

He looked up to see everyone staring at him and immediately his cheeks flushed. He muttered, “I’m sorry” and quickly got back into his seat. He pulled down the sleeve of his sweater to see what had happened and nearly screamed. There, perfectly centered on his wrist, was a tattoo of Spider Man's mask. He swiftly raised his hand and asked to use the bathroom, running out of the room once he was dismissed. He made his way to the bathroom and stared in disbelief at the permanently etched portrait of his alter ego.

Peter had managed to keep all connections between him and Spider Man almost completely absent. Sure, they were both teenage boys but that’s about where the comparisons died off. This tattoo was sure to make people start asking questions, or maybe it wouldn’t. Maybe this would help him hide his secret life as the web-slinging hero? No chance. People would know.

Pulling a pen out of this back pocket, Peter wrote a message on his arm.

“Who are you?”

A few minutes passed with no response, so he pinched his arm right where he had written it. He felt pressure right underneath his question and soon had his response.

“None of your business, asshole.”

He sighed heavily and rested his back against the cool white tiles of the school’s bathroom, praying that this was some sort of sick joke someone was playing on him. How could he possibly hide this tattoo from everyone? Especially Aunt May? Then it dawned on him.

He had a soulmate.

Peter Parker had a soulmate. He wasn’t alone.

He smiled and laughed, turning to look at himself in the mirror. He wasn’t alone!! He spent a minute thinking about all things they could do once they met. Get ice cream, cuddle on the couch and watch movies, never leave or betray each other.

Then he realized something else. This person must hate him. How many fights had he gotten in? How many bones had he broken? And the sex. Oh God, the sex. They knew. And they hated him. Maybe he was still alone...

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Height: 5′4′

Shoe Size: uk size 4

Sexual Orientation: gay

Do you Smoke?: yes

Do you Drink?: yes

Do you Take Drugs?: i’ve taken mdma, weed and cocaine in the past but only recreationally. i don’t take them anymore.

Age you get mistaken for: 16 lol

Have Tattoos?: no

Want any tattoos: yes so much

Got any Piercings?: used to in my ear

Want any piercings?: i want all my ear piercings back and a nose piercing

Best friend?: owain

Relationship status: single

Biggest turn ons: an attractive smile, laughter, loyalty

Biggest turn offs: rudeness. simple as.

Favorite Movie: anything harry potter

I’ll love you if: you bring me food and binge watch impractical jokers with me

Someone you miss: owain, tori, imogen, dan, reece, sam nd eve cos i haven’t seen them since we broke up for easter )-:

Most traumatic experience: oh god probably throwing myself down the stairs and nearly dying tbh 

A fact about your personality: sometimes i care too much, sometimes i dont care at all

What I hate most about myself: the fact that i focus on my insecurities all the time and it wrecks havoc on my relationships

What I love most about myself: my determination

What I want to be when I get older: teacher hopefully

My relationship with my siblings: barely speak

My relationship with my parents: absolute shit tbh

My idea of a perfect date: just curlin up on the sofa and watching movies

My biggest pet peeves: ppl not using manners when appropriate, rudeness, and at work when people dont put the goddamn credit card machine back on its fucking charger

A description of the girl/boy I like: brown hair, brown eyes. always knows how to calm me down.

A description of the person I dislike the most: short blonde hair, tallish, quite big, awful personality.

A reason I’ve lied to a friend: probs why i can’t come out cos i couldn’t be arsed but didnt want them to know

What I hate the most about university: not having a proper structure

What my last text message says: ‘yeah man’ to owain

What words upset me the most: idk

What words make me the best about myself: idk

A wish that I’ve wished for repeatedly on 11:11: literally that i could recover from my mental illness

What I find attractive in girls: fuck what’s not to be attracted by

Where I would like to live: where i live now - in leeds hopefully

One of my insecurities: that i’m not good enough for anyone

My childhood career choice: vet.

My favorite ice cream: strawberry

Who I wish I could be: no one tbh

Where I want to be right now: back in leeds with friends

The last thing I ate: toast

Sexiest person that comes to my mind immediately: ruby rose oh my lord

A random fact about anything: brian quinn is the love of my life

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