Peter. Peter Parker.

Chapter 31: I want you Y/N, only you

Peter's POV:

MJ spoke before I had a chance to.

"You were gone Y/N. For almost two weeks. Ned, Peter and I came to find you and you were being held hostage by your dad. We got you out but you fought against us."

"I...fought against you?"

"Yeah, your dad did something to you. You were strapped to a chair and tried to kill Peter. Your dad he... well, he got away. But we saved you."

"And how exactly did you save me?"

"Cognitive recalibration," I said.

Silence

"You got hit really hard in the head."

Realization

"That would explain the massive headache."

"Yeah... sorry about that."

The room suddenly filled with awkward silence and none of us had the balls to confront what just happened. Y/N looked just as uncomfortable as I was. If MJ was uncomfortable, she didn't show it. I wanted to yell at Y/N that nothing happened and that we just fell asleep. I had no feelings whatsoever for MJ, despite the situation, and I wanted Y/N to know that.

I kept silent though. We all did until we heard the door unlock and Aunt May walked in.

"Hey, Peter I'm back- oh, hello. Peter are you having a party?" she said jokingly. None of us laughed though. A few moments went by until MJ broke the silence.

"Well, I'm gonna head on home. Got books to read."

"Me too," said Y/N and practically ran to the door.

"Wait, Y/N!"

I ran after her leaving Aunt May in the apartment probably very confused.

She had made it all the way outside and halfway down the street before I caught up with her.

"Y/N wait where do you think you're going?"

"I'm going home," she said without even looking at me.

"Are you crazy? You just got kidnapped, drugged and basically possessed and you want to go back to the place where all of that happened? You're kidding right? What if your dad came back and he tries to take you again? What am I supposed to do? I can't lose you again Y/N. I can't."

"Well, you'll have MJ to keep you company. You'll be fine."

"I don't want MJ Y/N I want you!" I basically shouted at her.

I just said that. Outloud.

She turned to me, eyes wide.

"Say that again," she said.

I took a step closer. "I want you Y/N. Only you."

"Well, it's about time."

She took a step closer to me and pressed her lips to mine.

Slowly at first but we were both too excited. We both wanted this for so long and couldn't hold back any longer. I wanted her and she wanted me. The only thing holding us back was ourselves.

After a few more moments, we broke apart.

Well, she broke apart. I wanted to keep going.

"What am I supposed to do Peter?"

I knew what she meant, and I didn't have an answer.

Changing the subject, I said, "Stay with me."

She looked up at me, surprised.

"What?"

"Stay with me. You can't exactly go home and you have nowhere else to go. So stay with me."

She looked down, blushing. "I'd like that Peter. I'd like that a lot. What about Aunt May though? Won't she have questions?

"I'll take care of May. Don't worry about it."

"I don't have anything though. Not even a toothbrush." She let out a sad laugh.

"I have an extra toothbrush," I said trying to make her smile. I cupped my hands around her face and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"It's going to be ok Y/N. You're not alone."

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a hug and she hugged me back, putting her arms around my waist.

"Thank you, Peter."

"Anytime." We both smiled.

I'd do anything for you Y/N. Anything.