𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 || 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

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A sudden rush of pain surged through his side as he tried to move and Y/n shot up. " What? Hey, don't move! " She complained, pushing him back down slowly.

Peter looked at Y/n shocked, and looked around confused. " You passed out last night. " Y/n pushed his shirt and saw the deep cut was almost gone.

She took out a pain reliever and handed him with a glass of water.
" What am I doing here? " His voice was croaked and pained.

" I don't know. You just crashed on my fire escape and you were bleeding out. "
She mumbled, checking his arm, the whole cut was gone. " Magic. "

Peter chuckled slightly, " I heal fast. "
" Oh! " Y/n looked at her phone and gaped. " Shit!! "

" What? " Peter furrowed his eyebrows and Y/n sighed. " We've missed the first three classes. How did I sleep so late?! " She got up and saw on her door outside.

" Didn't want to disturb you, you two looked cute. I've made some reason in school for you two.
- Haz. "

Y/n shook her head and took off the note, pushing it in her drawer. " Haz didn't wake us up and left for school. "

She frowned and shook her head.
" Never mind. I've called May and told her you were crashing a night. " Peter widened his eyes.

" I didn't call her yesterday, at all! " He exclaimed and Y/n nodded. " Yeah, she was yelling, obviously worried. Haz knows you're Spiderman. "

" WHAT?! " Y/n flinched and chuckled nervously. " Your suit was torn so I asked him to change your clothes. "

" Oh! He won't tell anyone, right? " Y/n shook her head. " I've warned him. "
" Okay. "

" I'm gonna make some breakfast. " She mumbled and left the room. Peter sighed and stared at the ceiling.
" She called me idiot. "

He chuckled and looked at his phone. Grabbing it, he saw there were many texts from May and Jessica, along with Ned and MJ. His face etched into a grin as he replied to Ned first, and MJ.

Apologising to May, he scrunched his face at Jessica's texts. Deciding to just ignore her, he looked around the room.

It was same as he recalled when he was around for a movie night months ago, his suit was hung behind her door, all stitched.

He sighed through his nose, recalling last night. He couldn't focus, or he wouldn't get a scratch.

Y/n came back minutes later with pancakes and some juice. " Can you sit
up? " Peter nodded. " I can manage. "

" It was just a knife or blade, right? How did you get hurt so bad? " Peter looked at her in disbelief. " Well small kinves are my weakness. Unlike some. "

Y/n's face stretched into a small smile and she shook her head. " You left school yesterday. Jessica was very worried. " She joked and Peter rolled his eyes.

" Yeah? Looks like you were more
worried. " He took a bite and Y/n scoffed.

" I kind of told her off. Ned was sad and I was trying to cheer him up, than she comes nagging on our lunch table and started creating a scene. "

Peter nodded, amused. " What did she
say? " Y/n smirked. " Asking about you. I feel bad though. I think I said a little too much but she had it coming. I didn't even know you left until she pointed out and she was acting like I've kidnapped you or something. " Peter chuckled and shrugged.

" This sort of looks like it. " Y/n rolled her eyes. " You have a talent of being
ungrateful. " Peter chuckled and shook his head. " Thanks for this, though. " He pointed at his plate and badaids, " And that. "