Four Years Later (Peter Parker/Spiderman)

Sleep

"Stay safe." I told Peter as he opened his bedroom window.

"I always am." he told me, his voice slightly mumbled from the mask covering his face.

I gave him a closed mouth smile as he jumped out the window. I sighed and flopped down on his bed, picking up his phone. Unlocking it, I went to his music, slowly scrolling through it. Once I found a song I liked, I reached over and picked up his black and red headphones, quickly plugging them in. 

There's been a lot of crimes recently and Peter's been gone most of the day, almost everyday. I would just sit in his room and do what I'm doing now or just go home. I laid back and closed my eyes the lyrics to Metallica's "Enter Sandman" playing loudly in my ears.

 Tapping my hand against the bed along with the beat, I turned my head and looked over at his desk. Same stuff that's been on it for weeks. Standing quickly, I pocketed Peter's phone and walked over to the desk, picking up a finished Rubik's Cube. I shuffled the colors and started to try and figure it out.

My life is so boring.
*~*~*~*~*

"Maddie."

I blinked a few times, wincing from the bright light. Is it morning already? I sighed and looked over,  seeing Peter standing in front of me with a small smirk on his face, "Yes?" I mumbled.

"Did listening to my music and trying to solve an Rubik's Cube put you to sleep?"

I looked around, seeing I was still sitting on the computer chair. I sighed and sat up more, stretching my back out, "I was bored, so probably. Did you just get back?"

He nodded, "It was a really long night."

"What time is it?"

"Nine in the morning."

"You were gone for almost eleven hours?"

Peter shrugged, "Yeah."

"What even happened?"

"Nothing you need to worry about." he smiled reassuringly, taking my hands in his and pulling me up, "Now, I'm going to get some sleep and you're going to lay down with me."

"Why should I?" I teased, raising an eyebrow.

"Because I'm tired and I always sleep better when you're beside me."

"You're so cheesy." I chuckled, kissing his cheek before pushing him towards the bed.

"You love it." he smiled, laying under his covers.

I slipped in beside him, his arms automatically going around me and my head resting on his chest. I smiled slightly and closed my eyes, "You're not allowed to go out tonight." I mumbled.

"I'm too tired to anyways." he chuckled quietly, "Now, go to sleep so I can."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I'M SO SORRY DON'T HATE ME IT'S BEEN FOREVER.

I have had absolutely NO motivation to write. I have no ideas or anything.

Anywho... I've been really into Smosh, so I was thinking about writing a Anthony Padilla fan fic because I love him .-. ya know, if I can think of any ideas xD