andrew garfield imagines

"youre hurting me." - peter parker

ship : TASM!peter parker x female reader

during a fight, things get a little too rough and peter accidentally ends up hurting you.

warnings : swearing, arguing

  it was around three in the morning, at this point you werent even sure what you were arguing about anymore.
  it was just everything being brought up, like how peter didnt come home until so late and you were sick of it.
  "its not a big deal, so what i come home late?" peter spat in your face, he was so close to you and it was starting to scare you.
  "where the fuck do you go then if its not a big deal?" you pushed at his chest, making him stumble backwards. but he was quickly back at your face.
  "its none of your fucking buisness, [Y/N]."
  "i just want to know, peter. are you cheating on me?" you asked, not quite ready for the answer.
  thats when peter lost his shit, throwing things around the room and screaming something about how he would never do that to someone, especially not you.
  you were terrified of him, backing away into the wall and covering your face whenever he would throw something new.
  "how could you think that of me? i would never do anything to hurt you," he yelled at you, throwing the last pillow to the wall and walking over to you angrily. you just kept looking down, trying not to sob.
  he grabbed your wrists tightly, so tight they began to lose feeling and pain shot up your arm.
  "look at me!" he yelled at you.
  "peter, please stop."
  "i do not cheat on you when i go out, okay?"
  "youre hurting me!" you yelled at him, yanking your wrists away and staring at the dark purple bruises his hands left.
  "oh shit," he was at a loss for words, he couldn't believe he did that. "fuck, fuck fuck fuck."
  "i-"
  "fuck!! im so sorry. here, sit on the bed im getting the first aid shit," he panicked.
  "peter, its just bruises. you didnt mean to do it. its fine, im fine, just please calm down," you cried out, tears streaming down your face, making your statement talking about how you were fine very unbelievable.
  "no, you arent. i fucking hurt you." he wanted to bash his head into the wall and scream at himself. he grabbed your wrists gently and kissed them. "im getting you ice, dont move."
  he brought you back the ice and placed it on your wrists.
  "oh my god, im so sorry, baby."
  you shook your head. "no, its okay, im sorry."
  "im sorry i hurt you and yelled at you, and im sorry we fought too. im sorry. i love you."
  "its okay, im sorry too. im sorry i accused you of cheating and everything. i just want to know whats going on with you. if you cant tell me right now, thats okay. tell me when you can."
  "i will tell you, i promise, but its just too dangerous for you right now. i need to find a way to tell you."
  you nodded and laid down, him following you and you guys cuddling into each other.
  "i love you more."
  and with that, you both fell asleep, feeling much better than you would have if you were still arguing.

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