Dimensional Love (Peter Parker x Reader)

A weird night

Peter's Pov

"So, what happens now?"

Me and Y/N looked at each other thinking about what questions we would ask her since we had the upper hand.

(Y/N is in bold, Peter is normal and The Tattler is Italic)

"What is your name?"

"Stella Miller"

"As in, the daughter of Detective Marden and Sargent Sophia, Stella?"

"Well the good genes unfortunately didn't go to me"

"Do your parents know you do this?"

"No, if they did they would kill me before you had the chance to"

"Why are you doing this? I mean, you are the daughter of a Detective and Sargent and you seem so nice at school. Why do you need to steal?"

"I don't steal, I just gather information about Y/N for H.Y.D.R.A"

"H.Y.D.R.A!"

We were going to ask her some more question when she suddenly got free from the webs and jumped off the building. We ran to the edge of the building only to see she has disappeared into thin air. We decided it would be best to tell Mr Stark the information we gathered just in case it was really important.

When we got back Mr Stark was sitting at the bar with an angry expression on his face and I knew we were about to get a mouthful of discipline. Before Mr Stark got a chance to speak Y/N was already at the bar chugging a full bottle of Vodka. I knew Y/N couldn't get drunk so I just stood there while Mr Stark just observed her as she drank and when she was done he spoke.

"I see you have found so overwhelming information but that doesn't mean you have to drink!", he said in an angry voice.

"Oh chill it Tony, it's not a big deal okay. It's just Vodka, and anyways, it's not like I can get drunk", she said with a bit of a slur. Then my eyes went wide, she was actually drunk!

"Um, Mr Stark, I think she's drunk"

"Oh shit", Mr Stark said.

"Whaaaaaat? No I'm not. Remember Pete, I can't get drunk, so stop worrying and let's just go to bed. I'm too tired to explain the mission to this grumpy grouch", and with that she started to go up stair to her room. Every step she took she would stumble until she eventually got to her room.

"I think, just this one time, you should stay in her room until the vodka wears off. I don't want any funny business to happens, are we clear?" I nod my head in agreement.

After the threatening message from Mr Stark I went upstairs to Y/N's room to sleep there for the night when I suddenly heard glass breaking and a loud thud. I burst into Y/N's room and saw a broken glass, water and Y/N on the floor.

"I was just trying to get sober when I accidentally dropped the glass filled with water. But then I accidentally slipped and hit my head", she explained rubbing her head. I noticed she had a cut on her forehead, exactly like the one she had when Mr Stark first met her. I quickly ran into the bathroom and got the mop, broom and dustpan. I swept up the glassed and mopped the water as Y/N just sat on the floor are watched me. After I was done I got the First Aid Kit that Y/N kept to help her wound. I told her to sit on the bed so I could treat her cut. She did as she was told and got up but after she took one step she slip and I swiftly caught her. We just stared at each other for a few minutes before she got up and sat on the bed.

I sat next to her started to disinfect the wound with alcohol. After I patched her up we sat in silence for what felt like an eternity before she finally spoke.

"Thank you, for dealing with", she pointed towards herself, "This"

"It's okay. I honestly didn't know that this was the one time you could actually get drunk. But I'm glad I could he-". I got cut off by Y/N kissing me.

The kiss was so magical, it set off a thousand fireworks in my stomach. This is what I wanted, to kiss Y/N, to tell her I felt, and this just proved how she felt about me too. She pulled away and spoke.

"Consider that a thank you", she said with a smile and got into the bed.

She patted the empty space in the bed next to her and I got up and slid in the covers with her. She moved closer to me and laid her head on my chest. She had already fallen asleep, but as she slept, she looked like an angel that fell from heaven.

"Goodnight Y/N", I said and with that, I drifted off to sleep.