•𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟬•

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                            ♡︎[𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 𝟭𝗸]♡︎

"Hey." You mumbled as you walked into Peter's room. He sat on the bed with your dress in his hands. "Are you okay?" He asked without facing you. "I just need my dress and my shoes, could you?" He immediately stood up and brought them to you. "Thanks." You said. "Y/n I'm so so sorry, I don't know why I did that." He apologised. "I gotta go." You said and left the room.

"Happy is waiting outside, he's going to drive you home." You just nodded at Natasha's words. "Hey
Y/n look at me." She said and you turned your head. "You're save with him." Her smile made you smile. "Oh, and take this." She said as she gave you a piece of paper. "You can always text or call me if you need to okay? You're not alone." You hugged her. "Thank you Natasha."

You sat on your sofa ate ice cream and watched TV. Brooklyn 99 of course. Your nose didn't hurt anymore, while you were overthinking your and Peter's relationship. A knock on the door interrupted your thoughts. You stood up and opened the door. The ice cream fell out of your hands onto the floor as you saw who it was. "Hey Y/n."

Peter was standing in front of you. "What are you doing here?" You asked. "I wanted to check on you. Oh andd I brought you Doritos." He said. You had to smile. Doritos were your and Peter's thing. You always ate them. "You can come in if you clean up the ice cream." You mumbled, making him smile.

Just twenty minutes later you both sat on your bed, starring at each other. "I don't know what I'm supposed to say." He mumbled into the silence. "Why did you do it? I mean you apologised a lot, and I forgive you, but Peter, what made you do it?" You asked. "I don't know, I wasn't able to control myself and- god I have no idea why Y/n." He seemed desperate. "Sorry Pete." You said and punched him into the face. "Ouch! God Y/n!" He yelled as he checked if his nose was bleeding. "I guess we're even now." You winked at him. "I love you." He said and your eyes widened. "Excuse me?" Did you really respond with 'excuse me'?! That was so embarrassing. "I love you Y/n. I absolutely do." He said. Your mouth hung open as you were searching for words. "Okay this is getting really awkward if you don't respond with anything." He said. "I-" you felt so stupid because you didn't know what to say. "Y/n I've never said that to a girl before, and now I feel like an idiot. So are you going to say it back or not?" He asked and you took a deep breath. "No." A tear rolling down his face.

"Okay, well, I think I'll go home and I-" you grabbed his arm and stopped him from leaving. "If I say it back now, you know that I just say it because you want me to. But when I say that I love you, like the serious love, then I wanna mean it. Right now, I'm madly in love with you, I really am. I'm in love with your voice, your curls, your eyes, with almost every detail from your personality. You are my person Peter Parker, and I really hope that you wanna stay with me." Your words made Peter blush as he sat back down on the bed, and leant in to kiss you. Of course he dominated the kiss after seconds. "Are you okay with this?" He asked as he lay you down on the bed gently. "Of course I am." He just smiled as he smashed your lips together again.

He pulled his shirt over his head and leant back down again. "Are you really sure about that?" He asked. "A hundred precent Peter." You also pulled your shirt over your head. To your surprise his eyes didn't wide anymore. "Wow, you're learning." You teased making him smirk. "I am." He started to kiss along your neck down to your chest. You unclipped your bra and threw it out of the bed. "Just say stop when you want me to stop." He mumbled into your skin. "I want you to do something. Stop teasing me." You said but he didn't move. "I like having the control." He said and you shook your head. "You think that you have the control, but you don't." You teased making him tilt his head. "I think I have." You had to chuckle. "I think I'm hungry." You pushed him away and stood up.

"No, no, no don't you dare doing that now!" He said and you turned your head to face him. "Who has the power now friend?" His eyes widened. "Did you just call me friend?!" He stood up as you took your shirt back on. He stepped closer and took your face info his hands. "I want pizza." You whispered into his ear and left the room. "Fuck you!" He yelled, making you smile.

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