Uhh oops

I hate this. So much. (Is a chap)

I let Ray rest in bed and when I was sure he was asleep, I changed into my Spider-Man suit. I fought crime for hours to make up for the time I wasn't there. I was mad at myself-no Spider-Man. I haven't been spending much time fighting crime and so, I'm pissed off at myself.

 I went back to the foster home and snuck in through the window. I saw Ray resting on the bed and I smiled. I quickly changed and crossed off another day on the calender. It's the ninth of April at exactly four thirty six today. Tomorrow I get out of this hell.

I snuggled in the covers with Ray and got a good two hours of sleep. "Hey! Wake up!" A voice scolded me. I groaned and rubbed my eyes with my palm. "Who's waken me up?" I asked in a deep voice. I heard a slight giggle at my side and pinned Ray down.

"M-mercy!" He laughed. I laughed as well and gave him a kiss good morning. A knock on the door woke us both fully up. Ray shot out of bed while I stayed inside of it. "Yes?" I asked in a morning voice.

"Hello Mr.Parker." My CPS worker said. I groaned at her and she smiled sadly. "I know, nobody should be happy to see me. I won't take that the wrong way...but I have bad news." She said sadly. My eyes widened and I felt my hands shake. 

"And what would that be?" I asked. My voice trembling. Realization clicked and I realized that I would take anything over that. I was praying to the gods hoping that it isn't what I think it is.

"Well, because of how many homes you've been in, you've been considered as a problematic child...therefore, you'll be in the system until you eighteen instead of sixteen." She whispered. My eyes widened and I put a hand over my mouth. "I'll leave you alone. And happy early birthday Peter." She whispered.

She shut the door behind her and I almost instantly broke down. "Peter..." Ray trailed off sadly. I shook my head. "I-I just want to be alone right now. I'm sorry." I apologized. He nodded and hugged me once before leaving. I cried silently and sat out on the fire escape. 

                                                         The dysfunctional family 

SK

What's the worst type of emotional  pain you've felt on a scale of one to ten?

Mama spider

What are we judging at?

Sniper

And what's with the random question.

SK

Well the scale is a one like, your Minecraft broke up with you and 

Ten being the shit I feel at the moment

Mr.ODP

Kid, what the hell happened?

SK

Well tomorrow was supposed to be the best day of my life! I'm turning sixteen

Mama spider

It was? What happened 

Tiny hero

Yeah, what happened to your sweet sixteen? 

Hammertarts 

I thought that the sixteen wasn't that important 

SK

It is when your a foster kid

Mr.ODP

Shoot kid

SK

For those of you who don't know, sixteen is the age most kids get out of the system

They're allowed to live on their own

Unless they're a problematic child and need tos gah two more years u til the age of eighteen where they are legally an adult and they can't keep the kids in the system anymore

Mama spider

Spider kid...I'm so sorry

Sk

No, no it's fucking ok! Really.

Just the day I've been waiting for for five years come and now it's all gone to shit.

Sniper

Then back to your first question, it'd probably be around a six

Everyone

WHAT?

Mr.ODP

In that case I've got to be around a four or five. Everyone else is like a three.

Hammertarts 

You seem to be mistaken

MrODP

Oh frick, yeah you'd be like a eight

SK

My boyfriend is coming I've gtg

Everyone

YOUVE GOT A BOYFRIEND!?!?

SK

Yep! As of a few days ago. I'll send a pic. 

*sends a picture of Ray on peter's lap and Peter's chin on ray's shoulder, it's obvious that Peter had been crying*

This is just now so don't mind the puffy eyes. I've gtg bye.

I put my phone down besides us and wrapped my arms around his waist. "I'm here for you." He whispered. I buried my face into his back and took in a deep breath. His scent is really calming. 

"Let's get back inside. It's cold out here." Ray shivered. I smiled softly and kissed his cheek. I opened the window and helped him through. "So, what did Mr.Stark say about me coming to the internship?" Ray asked softly. I smiled at him. "He said that you can come with me anytime, the only thing I have to do for him is call him tony." I chuckled. He looked at me confused. 

"What did you call him before?" Ray asked, a sly smirk on his face. I pulled my hoodie up over my nose. "Mr.Tony." I muttered. He burst out laughing and I glared at him.

"I'm sorry~" he whined I rolled my eyes and walked over to him. I pinned him down on the bed and kissed his neck. He let out small moans and it made me smile.

"What was the question you asked me last night?" I asked him. He smiled. "Something about love, why?" He asked. I sat on top of him and tugged on the bottom of his shirt. "Oh nothing~" I smirked. He grew flustered and his confidence started to wear off.

"May I take your shirt off?" I asked him. He nodded and I carefully took it off. I was about to do something, but first I got up and locked the door. This made him even more flustered. "What your you doing?" He asked nervously. I quirked an eyebrow at him.

"Do you trust me?" I asked he didn't hesitate to nod. "Of course." He told me. I smiled. "Then I'm just...being an artist." I smirked. I leaned down to his stomach and kisses it softly making him gasp lightly. I smirked. His stomach was a weak spot.

I licked a heart on his stomach and he shivered. I started kissing and biting and sucking spots on his stomach, leaving him a mess underneath me. Around fifteen minutes later I was done.

 There's now a heart shape on his stomach