11. Patrol

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(Time skip brought to you by Peter putting fridge magnets on Bucky's arm.)

Last night after we talked Peter and I watched a movie then he went home, but now I have to go to school again. It sucks.

I start putting some books in my locker when I feel strong, warm arms wrap around me from behind.

I turn around and there's Peter, arms still wrapped around my waist. He smiles.

"Morning"
he says softly.

"Morning Spiderboy"
I say back, I kiss him.

"Shhh. You can't say that here"
he whispers.

"Don't worry, no one knows. I've been keeping my secret for the past 6 years. Do you really think I would let yours out in one day?"
I chuckle.

"I guess you're right."

He looks at his watch
"Oh crap, I'm gonna be late for class, see you at lunch." He gives me a quick kiss then runs off.

°°°°°

I start walking to lunch when Peter runs up to me.

"Hey"
he says out of breath.

"Hey. Why were you running?"

"I-I had...this amazing...idea" he says, still trying to catch his breath.

"What idea?"

"Just hear me out....."

I nod, he continues.

"What if..."
he says trying to build up suspense.

"You go on patrol with me today"
he whispers so no one else can hear.
"Do you have your suit?"

"Yea I always carry it in my backpack for emergencies."

"Do you want to come?"

"Of course."

°°°°°

I'm meeting Peter on the front steps of the school. I pull out my favorite book and start reading.

"Whatcha reading?"

I turn around to see Peter, looking over my shoulder at the book and smiling.

"Oh you know just f/b. (favorite book)

"Didn't you already read that one? And you complain about me reading Ironman '50 times'."
He puts air quotes around the last part.

"This is the one you got me on my 13th birthday. "

"Oh yea, I remember that. So, are you ready to go?"

We walk out of school and keep walking untill we get to Delmar's, Peter points to a building across the street, we walk over to it.

"I-I um I usually change here, in the alley way..."
he says, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I can deal with that."
I say calmly
"I won't look if you won't look?"

"Yea"

We get our suits out and he webs our backpacks to a dumpster.

I'm finally dressed in my suit
It looks a lot like my mom's. But all black.

 But all black

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