I didn't want to move from Peter's side who was hugging me when I woke up in the morning and he whispers strange things making him look cure.
I can't believe I can lose him.
I don't want to see him suffer again, I didn't want to suffer myself when I'll see him disappear from my life, one where he's not.
I turn to see him noticing he wrinkle his nose as I do and how perfect he is like this. I pass a hand over his jaw slowly up and down feeling the little hairs of his beard and then I begin to draw his dace while he move making me realize I woke him up. I stop on his lips to trace them over and over again.
—Good morning
He whispers opening slowly his eyes and I took my hoodie to cover half of my face. I know I look bad in the mornings and more if I didn't sleep like last night.
—I'm sorry.
—I was already awake, but I like your touch.
He got closer to kiss me but I move away.
—I have bad breath...
— Me too and that won't stop me for kissing you.
He whisper taking my hoodie and bringing it down and kissing me first in a quick way until he realize I let him and he got closer hugging me and kissing me more.
—What a nice way to wake up...
—I know.
I stood up a little while he was moving around the bed, I took his hand and kiss it smiling.
I seriously don't want this to end.
I smile again getting closer to kiss him.
—I think someone interrupt us last night...
I felt his hand on my back moving it.
—Easy buck boy...
I whisper and he move away from me.
—How did you call me?
At the beginning there was a smile and then a sad expression.
—I... Sorry.
I move away from him while he was still in shock, maybe it was a bad idea calling him like that. I mean, I don't even know where it cames from but it wasn't with the intension of bother him.
I let him alone on the bed but he got into the bathroom in silence. Listening to him crying making me feel worse but before I could knock the door someone made of sand form in front of me.
—You...
I whisper making magic appear of my hands.
—I came in peace
He raise his hands talking with a soft voice, like asking for help.
—I just want to return home, I'll do whatever you want, I'll help you but please... I'm not a villain. I just want to be with my daughter...
—Peter.
I turn to see the door where he appear.
—I'm sorry, I shouldn't have react like that, I just remember someone but that's in the past and I just want you to know...
The sand man point him and Peter did the same confuse.
—You are not Peter.
—And you are not a man?
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