𝐁𝐔𝐆𝐁𝐎𝐘 - peter parker 3 ✔︎

05.

I WAS at my desk in my bedroom, drawing and doodling little drawings. I then heard soft knocking on my window. I turned my head seeing Peter in his suit. I waved my hand, silently telling him he could come in. I put my pencil in its cup, closing my sketchbook.

"You know, you should come in through the lobby." I swivelled around in my chair, facing him as we both laugh. "And my father thinks you need psychiatric attention."

I watched him stumble in, through the window, barely standing. He mumbled, "Oh, really?"

"Peter? What happened?" I stood up, holding his shoulders while he leaned against the wall.

"You should see the other guy..." He fell down on the sofa seat, lying across it. "The other guy, in this instant, being a giant mutant lizard."

"Oh, my god, Peter." I gasped, sitting on the edge of the chair, seeing the blood on his suit. "I'll be right back, take off your clothes."

"Wow, princess, we haven't even gone on a date yet..." He smirked, holding my waist with his palm.

"Shut up, Parker." I rolled my eyes before kissing his cheek and leaving the room to get supplies. I came back, and he was shirtless, laid out on my bed, eyes closed. I placed the stuff down on my desk, wetting the cloth and sitting beside his torso.

He opened his eyes lazily, staring at me just as I was about to clean the cuts. He suddenly pushed my hand away. "Wait, wait, wait."

"What is it, baby?" I asked quietly.

"I want a kiss first." He pleaded, grabbing ahold of my waist, again. I sighed and we both leaned forward. He came closer, tilting his head. Peter peppered small pecks on my lips before it formed into more passionate long kisses.

I pulled away a bit, "Careful, Bugboy."

"What'd you call me?" He whispered and we both giggled.

"Come on..." I sighed, holding the back of his neck.

"I'll be fine, Gem." He reassured me, cupping my jaw and tilting his head back up, our noses bumping into one another.

"No, no, no. Peter, please, baby." I cooed, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck.

"Fine." He nodded, caressing his thumb against my cheek bone. I rubbed the towel on his chest, slightly cringing at the blood and painful noises he made. I don't think I can lose Peter, he has meant so much to me in such a short amount of time.

"Peter?" I muttered after a few minutes.

"Y-yeah?" He groaned.

"You have to stop." I pleaded, glancing at him in the eye. "I can't lose you."

"You won't, Gemma." He reassured, sliding his hand up and down my side, under my shirt.

"Still, I can't stand seeing you hurt." I whispered.

"I know, but I gotta stop him, though." Peter brought his hand up again to hold the side of my face. "I have to, 'cause I created him."

I stared at him confused, holding his wrist. "What? What're you talking about?"

"I gave him an equation... that made all of this possible. Something my father had been working on, you know?" Peter has told about his parents and his past, explaining how he ended up with his aunt. "Secretly. Now I realize why he kept it a secret. Point is, this is my responsibility. I have to fix it."

"Shit, you just can't keep stuff to yourself. Can you, Peter?" I scoffed, kissing his palm.

"And you just can't stop saying my name. Can you, princess?" He smirked, pulling my bottom lip down with his thumb.

"Whatever..." I continued cleaning his chest, running my hands all over his toned abs.

─── · .ﾟ☆: TWO DAYS AFTER :☆ﾟ. ───

I was talking with Peter in the hall before class. "You fully healed, yet?" I asked, closing my locker.

"Just about." He grinned, holding my hips.

"I'm glad." I commented, hands on his shoulders. I was about to kiss him when suddenly we heard roaring and students screaming. We then saw a monster emerge from the bathroom.

I kissed Peter quickly before turning around and running as I heard him telling me to go. It had been an hour, and I was outside calling Peter. He greeted me, "Hey, baby."

"Where are you, Peter?" I asked as I saw police officers walking around.

"I'm fine. I'm okay. I'm down in the sewer, I'm tracking him. I gotta stop him before anyone else gets hurt. But we need an antidote. Do you know how to run a serum?"

"Of course, I do it for Doctor Connors." I nodded.

"Okay, great, great, great. Listen, I need you to go to Oscorp. I need you to access the cross-species file. It's a blue serum. File 12389." He explained, panting.

"All right, I'm on my way, now. I'll see you soon, baby." I sighed.

"See ya, princess."

I arrived at in the building, going up to the lab. I began cooking the antidote when Parker called me, again. "Hi, yeah?"

"Hey, hey, where are you?" He questioned, sounding like he was panicking.

"I'm at Oscorp, why?"

"You have to get out of there right now."

"The antidote is cooking."

"No, no, no. Connors is on the way. He's coming to you, right now. He needs the disbursement device. He's gonna infect the whole city." Peter explained quickly.

"There's eight minutes left, Parker." I informed him.

"You're gonna wait there for 8 minutes after what I just told you? People are gonna die! You leave right now. Listen. That is an order, okay?" He ordered and I shook my head.

"Peter, I'll be fine. Stop worrying and be careful." I then hung up.

"Did you heard what I ju-"

I went over to the keypad on the wall, pressing in the code. The whole building then initiated a lock-down.