#peterspideyy’s 12 days of christmas

[peterspideyy]

mistletoe | day one

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summary- when the creators send up a certain plant, the gladers think of a plan, to get the two people who are head over heels in love with each other, to admit their feelings to one another.

warnings- fluff, maybe some swearing

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“wait, what’s this?”

minho questioned- lifting up out of a small box, a plant. he titled his head to the side, furrowing his eyebrows, “why would the shanks who sent us here, send us a piece of twig?”

alby, gally and thomas shurgged. it had white berries dangling on the end of green leaves, causing the gladers to have no idea what the object was in minho’s hand.

“hold on, there’s a note.” thomas pointed out. minho looked down to see that he was right.

“maybe you aren’t that dumb after all, thomas.” minho teased, causing said boy to grumble a sarcastic comment back, but the runner didn’t hear (or ignored him) already reaching for the letter. he unravelled it, and saw a short paragraph wrote out on to one page.

“this plant is called...mistletoe?” minho read out, glancing at the boys infront of him who were just as confused as him. “mistletoe is a symbol for love, and it’s believed that whoever stands underneath it...must kiss.”

“why would they send that up?” gally angrily asked, huffing at a slight headache being formed at the hundreds of questions popping up in his mind, before walking away.

“minho, you’re being very quiet.” alby mentioned, causing thomas to look away from gally’s temper, to see a very mischievous smile on the runner’s face.

“i feel like he has an idea.” thomas mumbled to alby, crossing his arms as the leader nodded.

“yes, i do.” minho smirked, starring at something just past thomas. the boys turned around to see what he was looking at; their eyes going wide as they finally understood what he was going to do.

“minho, no-“

“minho, yes.” the runner inturrupted, laughing slightly.

thomas sighed, “let newt do it. he doesn’t need your help.”

minho scoffed, sarcastically, “i’m not helping him, the plant is.”

“he is going to do it, though.” alby argued.

“when? he’s been pining over y/n since they came up, what harm could a little mistletoe do?”

thomas and alby raised their eyebrows.

“okay, fine everything might go wrong,” minho nodded, “but, they could end up together? i think we can all agree that their heart eyes to each other is a bit annoying.”

thomas and alby turned around to see newt and you laughing. everyone could tell you were in love with each other. everyone...apart from, well, the both of you.

it drives the entire glade insane.

the two gladers turned around to face the runner again.

“okay,” thomas started, “what’s your plan?”

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“what the bloody hell is this?” newt questioned, pointing up a leaf hanging on the doorway to the kitchen.

“it’s misteltoe.” thomas answered, smiling slightly.

“mistel-what?”

thomas laughed, looking up at it, “misteltoe. it’s a winter plant, and whoever is stood underneath it must kiss.”

newt glanced at the boy, who was admiring the misteltoe. “well, we’re both underneath it?”

thomas’ eyes went wide at the meaning behind his words, as he wiped his head to see a teasing smile on the british boy’s face, “w-what?”

“i’m kidding, tommy. god, am i that bad?” newt giggled, as thomas still had his eyes wide.

“errr.”

newt laughed even more, “if only you could bloody see your face, tommy.”

“what’s happened?”

newt and thomas turned their heads to see you, walking towards them smiling softly. thomas almost had to stifle a laugh, as he watched newt physically stiffen, at the sight of you.

he was totally in love with you.

“y-y/n! erm, well, this?” newt replied, unsure if he was questioning or pointing out the plant above him.

you titled your head, “what’s that?”

“apparently,” newt started, coughing slightly to cover up his nerves, “it’s misteltoe.”

“why do we have that?” you asked, unaware of thomas slowly backing away, before he started to run towards alby and minho who were in the homestead.

“creators sent it up.” newt replied. he was busy starring in awe at you, before he caught sight of something coming towards him. well, people. thomas, minho and alby were all running towards you both with big smiles on their faces.

“what’s happening now?” newt thought to himself, while he sent a stern look their way.

“oh, that’s weird. what’s the purpose for it?” you asked again, causing newt to snap out of his trance to look at you, a blush creeping on his face at the view of you already looking up at him.

“well,” he laughed, “it’s a symbol for...love.”

“love?” you raised your eyebrows.

the people who have made your life a living hell, are now sending you plants to do with love? strange.

newt nodded, “and it’s believed whoever is underneath it, must erm...kiss.”

“kiss?”

newt nodded again.

you turned your head to see three mischievous smiles. “is this what you shanks have been doing, then?”

“noo, of course not!” alby replied, laughing slightly, causing you and newt to roll your eyes.

“but,” minho started, “it is seemed as bad luck if you don’t kiss under misteltoe.”

thomas and alby’s eyes went wide, turning to face the runner, “how did you know that?”

minho shrugged, “just a guess.”

but, you and newt hardly heard their little conversation as you starred deeply into each other’s eyes, blushing at how adorable the other one looked.

“well,” you started, walking closer to him, as you placed your hand delicately on his chest, “we can’t break tradition now, can we?”

newt coughed, trying to cover up his nerves and failing miserably, “n-no, we can’t.”

you stood on your top toes, quickly pecking newt’s lips, as the second in command stood still eyes wide. as soon as you pulled away, the three gladers erupted into a big cheer, congratulating minho on how his plan worked.

“i love you.” newt blurted out, taking himself by surprise, causing you to blush at his words.

“i love you too.”

and as thomas, minho and alby were laughing at how their silly plan actually worked, newt placed his hands on your cheek, before placing his soft lips on yours again, as you both melted into each other’s touch, under the mistletoe.

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a/n- short but sweet for my first day of 12 days of christmas! thank you for reading :)

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[peterspideyy]

only you | day five

12 days of christmas masterlist

summary- you asking peter what we wants for christmas

warnings- fluff, fluff&fluff

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“pete,” you started, making said boy hum, waiting for you to continue, “what do you want for christmas?”

he looked up from his science textbook, titling his head to the side, “why?”

“it’s christmas soon, you div. i want to get you something. and out of everyone i know you’re the only person who is difficult to buy for.”

it’s true. you always get gifts for people that perfectly represent them or that they absolute love. you could say you were the queen of buying presents for the people you truely care about.

well, everyone apart from your boyfriend.

of course you know him like the back of your hand, but you want to buy him the perfect gift. he is spider-man after all, so he has the best gift he can ever get-

“i don’t want anything, as long as i have you.”

peter spoke, interrupting your thoughts.

a blush creeped on your cheek, at his comment, “god, you’re so soft.”

he faked gasped, “i am anything but soft.”

you giggled, moving yourself across his bed you were just lying on to the other side, before wrapping your arms around his neck, beaming down at him. he looked like a puppy, looking up at you with so much love and adoration.

“no, seriously what do you want?”

he smirked, “i am being serious, love. i only want you.”

you rolled your eyes, “god, i love you so much.”

he leaned up, pecking your lips, before leaning back, “i love you too, darling.”

you leaned down again, kissing him softly again. minutes passed, before a gift idea came to your head, pulling away causing peter to wine at the loss of touch.

“do you want a new phone seem so you broke your other one the other day?”

“where you seriously thinking of gifts, while i was kissing you?”

you blinked.

“you’re such a dork.” he laughed, leaning up to kiss your lips again, but you pulled away.

“if your phone has us on, will you have it?”

peter rolled his eyes.

“all i want is for you to kiss me. like right now.”

let’s say, you happily took peter up on his comment.

and he couldn’t be happier with his present.

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a/n- sorry for how short this is, i’m days behind because i’ve been in work :/

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[peterspideyy]

white christmas | day two

12 days of christmas masterlist

summary- spending time in the snow with peter

warnings- peter finding you the cutest thing while your mad with him (you secretly love him though) & fluff

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“tell me why i’m letting you do this again?”

peter smirked, “because you love me.”

you huffed, wrapping yourself up tighter in your burgundy scarf, “i won’t if i get a cold. or sick. or worse- die from hypothermia.”

peter only chuckled, causing you to roll your eyes, while he intertwined his fingers with yours, causing you to beam at the little bit of warmth you felt course through you at the action.

“trust me love, in a couple of minutes the cold won’t bother you anymore.”

“did you just quote-“

“yes, now come on!” he grinned cutting you off, before walking to the park, with you still gripping his hand.

it was finally snowing in queens, and of course your boyfriend wanted to make the most of it. it’s not everyday you get to spend time in the snow, with your significant other.

according to peter.

but, even though you love spending time with peter, it’s not that fun spending time with him in the freezing cold, with only a scarf and some gloves to keep you warm.

you eventually arrived at the park, teeth chattering along the way while peter skipped down the lit-up streets. there was hardly any people there, and you almost had to stop yourself from mentioning it to peter, and how everyone will be in the warmth, unlike the pair of you. but, you stopped yourself, as you watched him leave you side and run into the soft snow, laughing loudly.

you had to admit, seeing peter this carefree was adorable to watch, and you couldn’t help but smile at his joyous laughter. he started spinning around, making you roll your eyes, but you still couldn’t help but allow your heart to melt at the view.

“i love the snow!” he sang.

“no shit, sherlock.” you giggled, causing him to pout and turn to face you, before soon chuckling with you.

“you’re such a scrooge, love.”

you faked gasped, “am not! i’m just cold.”

he walked towards you, eyes gleaming mischievously, “you’re cold, hey?”

“i think my shivering gives away how cold i actually am, pete.” you replied, gesturing to your shaking figure.

peter walked more towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to his body, causing a grin to form on your face.

“you’re so cute when your cold, you know?”

you scoffed, “i won’t be if i get sick!”

he shook his head, still smiling, “you’re always cute, darling.”

you looked down, blushing at his words and his loving gaze, causing peter to bring his fingers up your cheek, lifting your face to meet his honey orbs again, before tucking a loose strand of your hair, behind your ear.

“thank you for coming out with me, despite how much you despise the cold.”

you grinned, “well, it’s a good thing i love you, to spend time with you in the literal north pole.”

peter laughed at your comment, eyes gleaming with so much love he had towards you. he moved his hands down from your cheek, to your scarf, grabbing it gently before placing his lips on yours, causing you to hum in content.

“i’m glad i’m in love with you too.” he replied, in between kisses, causing you to wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him impossibly closer, as you both giggled softly.

and as snow fell around you both, peter knew he would spend forever with you.

even if you hate the cold.

you both love each other.

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a/n- sorry for how short this is, but thanks for reading :)

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[peterspideyy]

decorations | day three

12 days of christmas masterlist

summary- decorating the tree with a tom who just wants to cuddle

warnings- fluff, tom being in love with you

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“this is the last box.” tom huffed, placing said item on the ground, before wiping the sweat that was formed on his forehead away, with the back of his hand.

“and hopefully the last.”

you faked gasped, turning around to face him, “you did not just say that!”

tom’s eyes went wide, putting his hands up in surrender, “i take that back, darling.”

“good, because you know how much i love christmas decorations.” you smiled, pecking his cheek quickly before opening the last box he brought from the attic, to start sorting through the various items, that brought a smile to your face.

you were brought up as a child, constantly surrounded by the most gorgeous yet fragile christmas decorations. not only were they special to you, but also passed down from generation after generation throughout your family.

you could say you were a massive decoration fan.

“hopefully not as much as you love me?” he squeaked, causing you to giggle and face him again.

“of course not, tommy. until you start complaining about my love for christmas decorations.” you smiled, kissing his other cheek, causing tom to pout.

“are you ever going to, i don’t know, actually kiss me properly, love?” tom asked. still pouting.

you rolled your eyes, looking over your shoulder, and winking at him, “miss me that much?”

“i always miss you, sweetheart.” he wined, going to grab your hand, but you quickly ran to another box on the other side of the room.

“let’s put the tree up, first.” you beamed, causing tom to groan. but, deep down he loved how adorable you looked getting excited over the decorations.

once you both (mainly you, as tom just wanted to cuddle) put the fake green tree up, and placed it in the corner of the room, you brought the tree decorations into the living room, rubbing your hands together in excitement.

“this is my favourite part about christmas.” you beamed, while tom groaned.

“then why do i have to do the most boring part?” tom exclaimed, holding up the tree lights you gave him minutes before.

you smiled, walking towards him, before pecking his nose, “because, you love me.”

“i will if you properly kiss me.” he complained, leaning in the place his lips on yours, but you quickly pulled back.

“no kisses until the tree is done, love.” you teased.

let’s say, you have never seen tom work as fast putting up the lights before.

after the lights were up (thanks to tom,) you both started decorating the tree with gorgeous silver and white ornaments, bringing a smile to your face which your boyfriend loved. last christmas by wham was playing in the background, as you softly hummed to the lyrics.

but, tom was starring at you, not bothering with the tree anymore.

he couldn’t keep his eyes of you.

because he’s completely and utterly in love with you.

tom was entranced on how the white lights highlighted your features just perfectly, casting a healthy glow on your skin. and how the lights reflected of the sparkly baubles, causing your eyes to glimmer. and how once every couple of minutes, you took a step back, a wide smile on your face, as you took in the tree in-front of you. and how you sometimes-

“stop starring holland, and focus on the tree.” you mumbled, bringing tom out of his thoughts, as you hung a snowflake on a branch. you glanced quickly to see your boyfriend, with wide eyes.

“i-i wasn’t starring.” he stammered.

you stifled a laugh, “what ever makes you sleep at night.”

yeah. tom is in love with you.

minutes passed, and many more repeats of last christmas, before the tree was done. you sighed out happily, as you and tom both took a step back to admire your hard work.

“oh, i almost forgot!” you exclaimed, running towards the tree box, before lifting up a silver star.

walking to the tree, you stood on your tip toes, pouting as your fingers couldn’t quite reach the top. suddenly, you gasped, as you were being lifted up off the ground, by a strong pair of arms, belonging to tom. you smiled, placing the star on the top branch, that was sticking upwards, before your boyfriend gently placed you down, keeping his arms wrapped around your waist.

“it’s perfect.” you whispered, looking up at the completely finished tree. turning to face tom, who is being mischievously quiet, you blushed at the sight of a pair of honey orbs already looking at you.

“not as perfect as you, darling.”

“god, you’re so chessy.”

he laughed, “you love it, though.”

you shrugged, “true, not as much as i love you.”

“and you say i’m the chessy one!” he teased, causing you to fake gasp, before wrapping your arms around his neck.

“can i have a kiss now?”

you giggled, “is that all you’ve been bothered about for this entire time, love?”

he pouted, “you know it has.”

you were about the reply with another teasing comment, but barely had chance to before tom’s lips crashed down onto yours, causing you to stiffen in shock, before relaxing and returning the gesture.

“merry christmas, sweetheart.” tom mumbled, between kisses, as you smiled widely, never wanting to leave his side.

“merry christmas, tommy.”

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a/n- i feel like these imagines are too short, so would you want me to carry on or write longer ones? thanks for reading :)

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[peterspideyy]

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[peterspideyy]

happy christmas eve!

for the 12 days of christmas, i think i’m going to post the last day today, which i’ve been writing for ages so i’m quite proud of it ahah! but, for the other days i’ll do it after christmas before new year’s eve, as it’s still technically christmas, kinda?

sorry about this :((( next year i’ll be more organised!

[peterspideyy]

i’m superrr behind (i knew i would be so i’m not that surpised) so i’m going to post days 7, 8 and 9 hopefully today :)