❰𝟰.𝟭.𝟭❱ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ➣ {𝕡•𝕡} ❘ [ 𝖓𝖜𝖍 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 ]

🕷❘ ⳨ⲟⳙⲅⲧⲩ - Ⲧⲏⲅⲉⲉ ❘ 𝖲𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾𝗌

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"Why're you guys looking at me like that?" you watched the gloomy expressions of your friends, "What's going on?"

Peter stepped closer to you, "You're gonna forget who I am,"

"No," you refused sharply, "Absolutely not,"

"Y/N—"

You shook your head stubbornly, stepping back from him as your lower lip began to quiver.

"Shh, hey, hey," he got hold of either side of your face, tracing his thumbs over you trembling lips, "It's okay,"

"No," you shook your head vigorously, tears spilled from your eyes and fell on your cheek, "No, it's not,"

Peter looked into your eyes, "Hey, It's okay. Because I'm gonna come and find you and explain everything,"

"W—What if that doesn't work," you swallowed, "What if we don't remember you? I don't wanna do that. I'm scared,"

"I know, Y/N, I know," he tried to calm your down.

"There's not something we can do?" MJ spoke up, her own voice shaking, "Like come up with a plan or something, there's always something we could do,"

Peter shook his head at her, letting his hands fall to his sides, "There's nothing we can do,"

"You promise?" Ned looked at him with unshed tears.

"Yeah, I promise,"

They extended their hands and clasped them together, doing their secret handshake for one last time, pulling each other for a hug as they both sighed into their shoulders.

"I'll come find you, okay?" Peter assured.

"I know you will," Ned nodded, pulling back.

"You better," MJ pointing a finger at him, tears threatening to fall, "If you don't, I'll figure it out. I've done it once. I can do it all over again,"

They shared a small hug and Peter finally turned to you, dreading it the most.

Without saying anything, Peter pulled you against him to press one last kiss against your lips, pouring all of his inexpressible emotions to it. You reciprocated it, squeezing your eyes so hard that you forced tears down your bruised cheeks.

Pulling back, Peter rested his forehead against you, "We need to go on a date," he mumbled low enough so that only you could hear. A tear rolled down his bruised cheek and fell on one of your arm that was wound around his neck.

You let out a teary chuckle, remembering how he had said the same words in the bridge after defeating Mysterio, "I know," you nodded, foreheads still touching, "I'll be waiting," 

Peter pressed a kiss to your forehead, his lips trembling.

"So you better come back and find me, Peter Parker," you threatened him with a point of your finger when he pulled back, clearing your throat when your voice quivered, "And if you don't, I'll just do it myself. I'm a Strange, I have my ways. We have a knack to get what we want,"

"I'll find you. And make you remember everything,"

The ring of runes completely formed itself in the sky and the spell was casted once more, taking with it the villains and the four added superheroes, closing in the cracks and sealing the borders of the multiverse once and for all.

Peter took a step back and jumped on the ledge, preparing himself for what was coming and shot one web to swing himself off. He spared one last last look at you, MJ, and Ned, his heart aching to just rush back to you. But he knew he can't.

He lifted his eyes to nod one more time with Stephen, which he received back from him; The runes on the sky spread apart on the sky with an orange glimmer, indicating that the spell had worked out the right way.

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