Peter, if....
.... he was out the night before•••
For some time now, Peter had been sitting in class almost daily, completely overtired, or with his mind, somewhere, completely elsewhere. When he was questioned by teachers about the solution to an assignment or what XY was all about, your longtime friend possessed an answer, but it always took him a moment, as if he was just that moment, coming back to reality.
"What's wrong?" you asked Peter at lunch when he sat down at the table with you, barely able to move his arm.
"Everything's fine," Peter defended himself directly, but you looked at him with a look that said this couldn't be true, "I just fell and landed awkwardly."
"That's why you almost fall asleep in class too?" you retort without looking at your friend, "Okay, forget it. It's your business, not mine."
Someday, whenever that might be, Peter would tell.
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Publicity on my own account. I recently published a Spider-Man FF featuring AG Peter Parker. 'Juke Box Hero' is the name of this one.