Luna Smith is Gwen Stacy's cousin. Luna has lived with Gwen for As long as she can remember, and been best friends with Peter Parker for just as long.
Luna however had begun to grow feelings for the boy at 12, but has never told him.
Now in high-sch...
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It's been a few weeks without Peter now, and she has forgiven him. She just wishes he could understand he's her safety.
So, now she is going to hang out with her friends– and Gwen. Then we're having a no boy lunch. Meaning no boy talk too.
So no talking about spiderman who had been all over the news. There were many theories about the vigilante. Many loved him and a few disliked him. But Peter only cared about one person liking him.
Luna Smith.
He watched her walk across the road as he perched on a building. He had to stop as an apartment was on fire, so glanced at her one last time before being the hero she knew he was.
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"Peter, honey? Can I come in?" May asked later in the day. Peter was now home, on his bed in his spiderman costume. Oh, and his face was covered in smoke from the fire.
"No!" He exclaimed, rushing to get out his suit.
"Peter, the final starts at 9, honey." May said knocking on his door more. Peter began to struggle to take off his suit as he was in a rush. "You said you would take my car into the shop because it keeps dying."
Peter, while May was talking, was moving about his room, struggling to get the suit off. He even got on his wall, trying to rid himself of the red and blue suit.
"Give me a second. I'm gonna get the door. Just give me a second." Peter requested as he tumbled around.
"Peter, please just let me in, all right?" May said knocking again.
"I'm trying to get my–" Peter tried, now on the ceiling attempting to get out his spiderman suit.
"You said your final was at 9, and you're gonna take my car into the shop." May reminded him. Peter managed to get a shoe off and hit the button to open the lock in his room. He quickly jumped down, covering himself with his duvet as the door began to open.
"No! You can't come in. I'm so naked." Peter said as May questioned him.
"What are you do-?" As she entered he quickly webbed his shoe, bringing it under the duvet.
"Peter! For goodness sake." She exclaimed, not really listening. "You said you're gonna take my car into the shop because it keeps–" She paused when she saw him with soot all on his face and under his duvet.
"Are you alright?" She questioned.
"Yeah. I'm okay." Peter stated casually. "I'm just— I'm very naked right now." He lied.
"What happened to your face? It's filthy." May asked.
"It is?" He asked pretending to be clueless.
"Yes." May stated.
"Oh, yeah, yeah, I was cleaning the chimney." He lied.
"We have no chimney." His aunt said, confused.
"What?" Peter feigned suprise.
"You're late." May stated.
"I know, I'm late." Peter said.
"Downstairs. Now!" May instructed.
"Can you leave? Because I'm naked." Peter said to her.
"All right, I'm leaving." May said, she noticed his light swinging but left., closing the door.
"Morning. I love you." He called.
"I love you too. Hurry up." May replied. Peter then fell out of bed, suprised to see his dad's old briefcase. He pucked it up, and some memories flashed through his brain. He then through the bag in his closet, shutting it with a Web.
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Luna walked through the building of Oscorp. She was going up to see Gwen and saw the elevator doors were about to shut so she sped up.
"Wait, could you hold that." She exclaimed hoping someone was inside. "Can you hold that, please?"
"I got it." The man said, basically crushing his fingers to let her In.
"Thanks, your a real gentleman." Luna stated kindly. "Most people would have let those close." She said holding the files and coffee mug in her hands securely.
"Most people don't notice other people." The man stated and Luna nodded.
"What floor please?" The system questioned.
"63–" Luna began but was interrupted.
"I got it. What is it?" He questioned.
"63." Luna stated, pulling her sleeve.
"63, please." He told the system and she smiled lightly.
"Thank you so much." Luna said kindly.
"I'm Max. Max Dillon." The man introduced.
"Luna. Nice to meet you." The 18-year-old stated.
"Nice to meet you." He repeated kindly.
"Is it your birthday?" Luna questioned seeing the thing he was holding.
"Oh, yeah." The man stumbled. "Well, I– they– friends of mine made this flyer up." He explained. "I'm having a birthday party at a big club. A lot of celebrities." He lied.
"Wow." Luna stated, not really believing him.
"Would love to invite you. But the guest list is closed." He told her.
"Oh, okay. Got it. Thank you though." She smiled, it then faltered when she saw spiderman on the small screen.
"It must be cool, huh?" Max asked. "To have the whole world look at you like that? You know spiderman saved my life one time. Out of all the people in the city, he saved me." Luna smiled at this, but was slightly confused. "He said he needed me."
"That must be a good feeling." Luna spoke, feeling awkward as they chatted about her ex. Well, Max did.
"It was nice to meet you, Max." Luna stated as they arrived at her floor and she walked out.
She walked over to Gwen and smiled at her. She wasn't supposed to work today but decided to see her cousin.
"Hey." She stated.
"Hey, Lu. What's with the files? Thought you weren't working." Gwen asked.
"Oh, they asked me to give it to you." She smiled and sat next to her. She the handed the file to her as she took a sip of her drink.
The two chatted as Gwen worked, Luna chiming in now in again– helping her with the work.
A little while later there was an announcement that the founder of Oscorp— Norman Osborne— had died.
Luna had gotten a call and became excited when she saw it was from Stanford. Her dream college, while Gwen got one from Oxford.
There in california, she could practice to be a nurse. She couldn't wait, but knew she would miss Gwen a bunch.
