BANNED |P.P| [SPIDER-MAN, ANDREW GARFIELD]

|Eight| Quick Armed

Peter Parker

She's stupid. I swear to god she's stupid. I couldn't help but to smash some things after she left. I didn't know how to handle my anger.

It had gone one week since I last saw her, and I had not been doing good. I still hadn't picked up the smashed things on my living room floor. All I did was to take down bad guys.

Saving the city, I guess. Well, and I stalked her a little bit. Not in a creepy way. But since we were not speaking right now, I still needed to make sure that she was safe. Because this city sure as fuck isn't.

Her dad had taken her on another date with that douche Adam. I watched every single minute of that date, and I wanted to die.

It looked like she wanted to die as well.

But she hadn't reached out. Maybe it was my job to do that, since I could take myself anywhere easily, but she was the one who freaked out and ended whatever relationship we had.

And I hated myself for missing her. But she obviously freaked out that night when she noticed that she probably had some unsolved feelings for me, so she tried to fix it with sex.

Sex isn't the answer to anything. Even though having sex with Arya is like entering heaven, I still wanted more than it. I wanted to wake up with her, be with her. I wanted her to be mine and mine only.

Because it feels like I'm sharing her with other dudes, like Adam for example. And I hate it. And it's because I know that I'm the one who makes her laugh, I'm the one who she feels safe with. It's stupid and worthless that she's running around with other guys when she already has me.

Her father is the bad guy here. He can't know that his daughter is fucking and maybe even has feelings for Spider-Man. His worst enemy.

After she told me about her father, I did some research on him. We've had a few moments with each other, and I can understand why he hate me. He hasn't even been close to getting me, that's why.

Now I was sitting down on a skyscrapers roof, looking at her as she walked down the street, she had just been out grocery shopping, I think.

Suddenly, there was an armed man walking close to her. He was just about to get us his gun, and I had never worked this fast before. I threw myself off the building, swooping her into my chest as the man started shooting bullets at us. "What's happening?!" She shouted while holding onto me tightly.

But I didn't have the time to answer her, I swung us up on a random skyscraper, and left her there, even though I heard her shout my name. I went back to the armed man, who were now shooting after random people.

I sneaked up behind him, caught his gun with my spiderweb and took it away from him. He turned around, looking at me. "Who do you think you are?!" He yelled.

"Say cheese." I said, taking a picture of him with my phone that I was gonna send in anonymously to the police. He groaned.

Then, I swooped him with spiderweb, and threw him towards the beach so he would end up far out in the water. Once he came out of there, he would be way too tired to hurt anyone. And now, he doesn't even have his gun.

His screams got more quiet for every second, and then I saw how he plopped in the water. I turned around, seeing one lady that got hurt.

Quickly, I swung over to her. The ambulance were already on its way, it was further down the street. But I spiderwebbed it and dragged it here even faster.

Then, I swung up to the skyscraper that I left Arya on. When I got there, she was on her way to climb down some ladder, she looked very frustrated. I looked at her, crossing my arms over my chest. "What are you doing, Arya?" I sighed.

She looked at me. "I told you clear that I don't want to be with you, Peter. I was looking for a fuck buddy, not a boyfriend." She spit out.

Then she was about to fall, but I quickly caught her with my spiderweb. She breathed out loudly as I pulled her closer to me with the spiderweb.

We looked at each other. "Arya we clearly like each other." I said. "Well, my father hates you, Peter! He would literally shoot you if he ever saw me with you!" She yelled.

"Your dad won't know I'm Spider-Man if we don't tell him. I can keep a secret from him, I'm good at that." I said.

She sighed while looking at me. "You're right. I do like you. But this is way too complicated." She said. "We'll make it work, Arya." I said.

We looked at each other. "Just, please, give me a chance. If that doesn't work out, then I'll leave you alone." I said.

"Fine." She said, and thank god she couldn't see my big grin on my lips. "You're smiling right now, aren't you?" She asked, almost smirking herself.

"No." I said, making her laugh as she rubbed her face with her hands.