Peter always wears big sweaters at school, he looks like a little nerd but you love it. You’d never tell him that though, you’re just friends. He doesn’t like you like that.

You’re sat at lunch with him and Ned, Peter keeps trying to roll up his sleeves but they won’t stay up. You laugh softly and keep talking to them both.

Peter eventually admits defeat and holds out his arms to you, wanting you to roll up his sleeves for him.