𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤𝖱, 𝖯𝖤𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖯𝖠𝖱𝖪𝖤𝖱 ✓ (x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

breathe [peter parker]

The cops handcuffed the two teenagers with one hand to the table, their free hands holding each other's. Y/N bounced her leg nervously, biting her nails. They had put the boys and Wanda into a room for questioning. They were accused of murdering Mysterio.

Peter was in the middle of an argument. "We didn't kill him, the drones did!"

"The drones that you guys own?" The investigator said, raising an eyebrow.

"We didn't have control over the glasses until then!" You almost shouted. "Mysterio took both our glasses. He manipulated Peter into giving them to him, and then kidnapped me and took them from me! Peter only used them again to EXECUTE the drones, not Mysterio!"

Peter squeezed your hand a bit.

"This isn't about us. It never was. This is hurting other people." Peter sighed.

"Uh-huh, like who?" The investigator asked.

"You have my brothers locked in a fucking room. In HANDCUFFS. What are two 10 year olds with some weird powers gonna do?!" I shouted. "Let them go! And let my mom, Miss May, Ned AND MJ go! This isn't their fault! You can't keep them locked up for no reason!"

"Can we just see papers on the proof people have given you that we killed Mysterio? I'm genuinely curious." Peter said. "And take us out of these handcuffs. It's hurting our wrists."

He rolled his eyes, walking over to us and taking our handcuffs off. "I'll be back."

He walked out, locking the door. You put your elbows on the table, and your hands over your face.

"It's gonna be okay." Peter rubbed your back.

"No, nothing about this is okay." You sat back in your chair. "I just wanna go home."

You looked over at Peter, tears welling in your eyes. His face softened, sympathy written all over it. He put his hand on the back of your head, pulling you into a hug. You rested your head on his shoulder; his hand resting on the back of your head. You let tears freely fall as you silently sobbed. He rubbed your back slowly, and you felt a few of his own tears fall on your shoulder.

"We're gonna get through this." He whispered. "Just breathe."

"Breathe."