❝I have this vivid nightmare each night, and it feels so real...❞
❝Perhaps it's your mind warning you. You know what they say, dreams are just warnings from deep within...❞
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In which Vienna Wallace has a recurring dream each night. With one foot...
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SATURDAY
PARKER RESIDENCE
❝Your room has changed a lot.❞
Vienna spoke up from where she lay, on Peter's bed.
❝Has it really?❞ Peter turned around in his desk chair to face Vienna.
The pair were in his bedroom, Peter had finished changing Vienna's bandage and they were just enjoying themselves and talking about life.
Vienna couldn't remember the last time she'd actually done this with Peter, she missed it.
❝Yeah, it's different.❞
Vienna didn't look at Peter. The girl just stared at his popcorn ceiling, rather than doing her art homework. And Peter admired her from afar. His brown eyes traced her jawline, her neck, her smile...
❝How so?❞ Peter snapped out of his trance.
❝Well, for starters,❞ Vienna propped up on her elbow, facing the direction of his desk chair.
❝It's messy.❞ She bit her lip, teasingly. ❝and it--❞
Peter cut her off. ❝I'm sorry, let's backtrack there.❞ He stood up.
❝Messy?❞ He questioned her, with a mischievous smirk.
❝Yes,❞ Vienna giggled. ❝Now let me finis--❞
❝Messy?❞ He repeated himself.
❝Peter! let me finish what I was saying.❞ Vienna groaned.
The boy shook his head. ❝Sorry, sorry.❞ He sat on the bed beside her. ❝By all means, continue.❞ Peter made an encouraging hand gesture.
Vienna nodded before continuing. ❝As I was saying it's messy and--❞
Peter never let her finish. The boy began his attack on her limbs, he tickled her feet and behind her knees mercilessly, completely forgetting about her sore ribs.
❝PETER!❞ Vienna laughed while gasping for air.
And the sight made him content. He'd also missed this. And after yesterday, Peter realized that he'd spent more time with Vienna as Spiderman than as Peter Parker.
Guess it was just easier that way. He got to hide behind a mask and be a more confident version of himself... the one he wished he could be around Vienna.
❝PETER I'M Se-RiOus!❞ Vienna gasped.
Her ribs were aching from the laughter but she didn't want this to end. She needed her daily dose of tickles from Peter Parker; she couldn't even remember the last time he gave them to her.
❝Peter, I'm serious. ❞ He raised his voice to a higher pitch, imitating her, and the tickle pursuit continued.
❝Peter!❞ Vienna winced as she tried to fight back.
