Peter's POV:
In the middle of the night at 5:27am
I slept only about 3 hours since Tony's party ended at 2am in the morning. The bed was comfortable but something was missing, so I decided to walk around the tower for a bit. My legs led me to the livingroom witch was a mess after the party and there was bottles,papers and cups around the floor. I walked around the trash to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of water, then I hear something or someone moving behind the bar. I got in to fighting position and what ever it was I was ready to fight.
Then out of the bar stand popped up the head, I shot my web shooters at them not fully seeing who it was."Hey! Why did you do that?" Someone said and then I realized who it was. "Y/n? What are you doing up so early?" I said an grabbed scissors from the counter. "I couldn't sleep after the party, so I wanted to do something. I'm cleaning up this place." She explained and put the cup in a bag that she was holding. "You don't have to do that. Tony will call the cleaners tomorrow so they can clean this place up." I said and walked up to her so I can cut the webs from her hand that was stuck to the wall.
"I know...its just..it gets my mind off things. That's all." She said and smiled at me, although that smile was forced and fake. "What things need to be taken off your mind. Maybe I can help." I said and moved closer to her with a smile.
Y/n POV:
He moved closer to me with a smile but I just don't want him to worry about me. That stupid smirk on his face made me blush but I tried to hide it by covering my face with my hands. He pulled them away and his face was inches away from mine. He leaned closer and smiled in to the kiss. It was soft and nothing more, it was just what I needed. He pulled away "did that get your mind off what ever your thinking?" He asked and grabbed my face between his hands. I smiled at him and put my nose to his "Ofcourse it did." I said and he kissed me one more time.
"Want me to help with this mess?" He asked and looked around. "If you insist." I walked over to one speaker and turned on the music. It was quiet because we didn't want to wake up the others but it was lout enough for us to dance to it. We did some trick shots like throwing cups or other things in the garage bag and danced to the music. It felt like all of our problems just disappeared and all we had to worry about was us being caught. "To be honest, I didn't think that cleaning up would be so much fun." He said and I just stood there looking at him and admiring his messy hair from work. "You okay?" He asked but the question was more worried than simple. "Y-your nose..its bleeding. I'll get you some paper towels, hold on." He sad but as he walked away, my mind started spinning and the room looked blurry. "O-shii--" I said and fainted.
Peter's POV:
I walked back and saw her laying on the ground unconscious. I rushed over her and picked her up in my arms. Carefully while holding her I walked over to the couch and placed her down. Her nose bleeds stoped but a single tear fell down.
-what the hell is happening to her and why not me.I was getting ready worried and started to consider going to call for help, but then she woke up and started crying. "Hey. Your okay. Your safe. What happened?" I asked while hugging her. Her head was tucked in my neck and she was crying a lot. I didn't care that she made my shirt wet and dirty because I only care about her and her safety. She pulled back a bit and realized what she did to my shirt."I-im so sorry. I didn't mean to--" she started apologizing and sat up straight. "Its okay. Your life is more important than some old shit." I giggled a bit and she gave me a warm smile. "Wanna talk about it?" I asked to be sure and calm her down. "No not really." She answered and just smiled at me.
-what did she saw that made her cry like that?We both just sat there and looked at each other in comfortable silence. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to sit next to her closer. "I think we cleaned up pretty good I'd say." She said and leaned her head on my shoulder. "Yeah. I think we really did." I looked at her and her eyes were slow growing more tired. There was a blanket next to us so I grabbed it and placed over us. She cuddled with me and I placed a hand over her shoulder to comfort her. Instantly she fell asleep in my arms and I got really tired too.
I will need to talk to Avengers about what happened at party and did she really kill many people. At least I don't believe she did. It just all doesn't add up.
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Making memories ( peter parker X reader)
FanfictionY/N was a simple teenage girl or at least that's what she thought she was. Living with her parents wasn't the best but once they decided to move, everything changed. She will have to fight only to get her lost memory or forget about them and make n...