Love is...
A mystery.
A way of life.
A song.
A special moment.
A person.
It's feeling your heartbeat increasing at every step you give, every time you think about that person that loves you more than anything without you believing that they are now with you, it's looking right into their eyes and knowing it's everything you need for the rest of your life, every day without even getting tired.
They are those arms that wrap you at night assuring you that everything is going to be okay. Those addictive lips. That body you have explore thousands of times and you would make it again, finding another mole or mark.
For me, she is love.
For me love it's that girl that right now is right next to the window with a book between her hands reading, trying to put attention to what she's reading, 'cause something down the streets it's always distracting her.
She's who is always worried for everyone and for everything, who put everyone else in front of her just because she feel the need to safe them, who almost die so many times just to keep us safe.
Y/N Strange McAdams.
For me she's love.
Since the first day I met her I knew something intense was going to happen between us, I knew that she was going to change my life for ever, and I wasn't wrong.
I remember her eyes the first time he look at each other, how she was surprise. When I saw her face for the first time trying to save her after she safe me.
I remember P (that's how Y/N calls Peter 3) asking me if I like her. I just know her for 24 hours and man, she just turn my whole world upside down.
I remember the first time I kissed her, it was the beginning of an addiction, the strongest one and I knew that I was lost being behind her for all my life. She is the owner of my soul, my thoughts, plans and dreams.
—They are on the 18!
Y/N scream while jumping from roof to roof and I turn to see her surprise.
—Y/N, what the hell are you doing here?
—By the radio it seems like you were suffering, what did you expect me to do?
—I told you it was dangerous, that you have to stay at home.
—Come on, it's just a bank robbery, what could be wrong?
—Someones I forgot how stubborn you are.
—They have been three years, now I have my powers back and I want to help, there's nothing wrong on that.
—God, just 'cause I love you so much.
I got closer, taking her by the waist to swing around the city while she was hugging me everything harder than before.
—Look.
Y/N pointed to a van that was driving fast, destroying all the cars that were in front of it.
—You attack from the front and me from the back?
—As you wish, my love.
We swing a little bit lower and Y/N jump on the floor rolling near the trunk and then start running to reach the door. I impulse myself to fall on the front window and the man inside jump frighten without stopping driving.
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