Let's go
Don't wait
This night's almost over
Honest
Let's make
This night last forever
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"Y/N, Y/N, wait!" Peter calls, chasing after me as I make my way down the hallway after training.
"Hey, Pete. What's up?" I ask, turning towards him.
"I, um, was wondering if you wanted to go on a date... tomorrow." I raise an eyebrow.
"A date?" He nods.
"I mean, you can say no, obviously, but-"
"No!" I exclaim. "I mean, uh, no I don't want to say no." Peter blinks.
"So... yes to the date?"
"Yes to the date." Peter grins.
"Cool. Meet me outside your apartment at four." He says.
"In the afternoon?"
"In the morning."
"The morning?" I exclaim.
"Trust me, okay?" He says, and I smile, nodding. "I'll see you tomorrow morning." He finishes, and then he's off.
"What was that about?" Natasha asks, approaching me. Bucky is next to her.
"Peter just invited me on a date." I say, and Bucky grins.
"Yes! Sam owed me four dollars." He exclaims, and I roll my eyes.
"Is that about that stupid pool again? Are you guys still doing that?"
"Of course we do." Natasha replies.
"So what does Parker have in mind?" Bucky asks.
"I don't know, really. He just said he'd meet me outside my apartment at four in the morning." Natasha raises an eyebrow.
"That sounds like you're going to rob a place or something, not go on a date." Bucky says.
"Yeah, why so early?" Natasha asks.
"He didn't say." I reply. "But I better get home because the only way I'm waking up that early is if I leave now."
"Call me when you get back, kiddo, I want to hear everything." Natasha says, and I grin.
"Sure," I say, and I take off towards the elevator.
•—•—•
Per Peter's instructions, I wait outside my apartment at four in the morning. It's a little chilly out, and pitch black, but I know that Peter is smart and probably knows what he's doing.
"Hey, Y/N." I whip around to see Peter hanging from a web above me in his Spiderman suit. He drops down in front of me.
"Hey, Web Head." I grin. "Where are we going?"
"We're going up there." He points upwards, and I frown.
"Up where?"
"On the roof. Not this roof, but a couple roofs down." I raise an eyebrow.
"What do you have planned, Parker?" I ask, and I watch his mask crinkle and I know he's smiling.
"Hold on tight, okay?"
"Oh, come on, we're not swinging again, are we?" I ask nervously, but he just laughs.
"I promise I won't drop you." He says, wrapping his hands around my waist. I put my arms around his neck.
"If you drop me, I will kill you."
"I just said I wouldn't!" He exclaims, and he shoots a web towards the top of the building and he shoot upwards. I close my eyes, trying not to scream because of how early it is, and I bury my head in my neck.
Before I know it, we're on a roof far away from my apartment. A picnic blanket is spread out on it, and there's a projector in the middle.
"What... what is this?" I ask, grinning.
"Well, it's a churro picnic." He says, taking off his mask.
"A churro... picnic?"
"The first time we met you said you've never had a churro before, so I thought that we could have a churro picnic." He says, smiling goofily. I laugh, and he frowns. "I'm sorry if this is super cheesy, and a really bad idea, or-"
"No, no, no!" I exclaim. "Peter, I love it." He grins.
"Really?"
"Yes! Yes, really. I love it." I insist, because it's true. "So what's the movie projector for?"
"You also said that The Empire Strikes Back was your favorite Star Wars movie because of-"
"-Ice planet Luke." I finish, grinning. "Peter, this is amazing. I can't believe you did all of this for me!"
"Well, it's about time we got to be regular teens instead of crime fighting superheroes."
"You are absolutely right." I agree. Peter gestures for me to sit down, and I do so. "So why did we have to get here so early?"
"The sunrise. I thought it would be romantic."
"It is!" I assure him as he hands me a churro. He watches as I hesitantly bite into it, grinning. "Oh my God," I say, my mouth still full. "Oh my God, this is amazing!"
"I told you!"
"Where have these been all my life?" I joke, stuffing the rest of it into my mouth. Peter grins, turning non the projector. He sits down besides me as the Star Wars theme song plays and the movie starts. I sigh, resting my head on Peter's shoulder.
This couldn't be more perfect.
(A/N: SUPER short part but I thought this would just be a little cute chapter away from the action!! Sorry for not updating as often!)
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Teen FictionY/N L/N leads a pretty normal life: an A average student at Midtown High, well-liked, well rounded, etc. A not so normal part of her life? Being Prophet, a superhero like figure with incredible abilities and the difficulty of not being able to tell...
