Lost In Love (Book Addition) Peter Parker x Y/n

Ch 6- The beginning

⚠️Slightly 14+⚠️
[Peter's Pov]
Ouch. I hate this bird guy. I think his name was vulture? I tried to get up but as soon as I got up I put my hand on my head and stumbled back into some cages. I'm gonna have a huge headache after this. This is not how I planned today to go. I for sure thought after I took down the black market guy that would be it, but next thing I know I'm on top of a van fighting a guy in a metal bird suite with Y/n- Y/n. I looked over to where Y/n had fallen in. Her head was turned towards the wall of the van and her hair was covering her face, she wasn't moving. "Y/n?" She didn't answer. "Y/n?!" I started panicking. I walked over to her and gently moved her hair off her face, She was out. "Y/n come on, wake up" what if she's hurt? What if she doesn't wake up? What if she's- then Y/n groaned and started to open her eyes. Thank God I thought as I let out a relieved sigh.
[Y/n Pov]
Everything hurt. What happened? Did I hear a muffled voice, calling my name? At first, I ignored it I'm just so.....then I heard it again this time less muffled it was my name. Wait wasn't I just fighting something...or someone? The voice was no longer muffled and I heard "Y/n come on, wake up." I slowly and weakly opened my eyes. I tried to get up but my head was pounding I closed my eyes again. I immediately layed back down on the truck's metal floors. "Hey, take it easy." Peter said. I opened my eyes again and saw Peter's worried expression. He looked me over "are you hurt?" He asked, apparent worry in his voice. "No, I'm fi-" I removed my hand from my forehead and it had blood on it. I wiped it off on my suit to see if my hand was bleeding. There wasn't a cut on my hand, Peter cupped my face and touched my forehead. I winced. "You're bleeding" He said. I put my hand on top of his "let's just get out of here."
[In Peter's room. Y/n Pov still]
"Peter I'm fine." He stopped running around his room and just looked at me and motioned his hand towards my forehead again "you're still bleeding." Then he disappeared into his closet and reappeared with a first aid kit. He sprinted towards me and sat with me on his bed. He opened the kit and pulled out an alcohol swab he opened it and was about to put it on the cut but he stopped and looked at me "this is going to sting a little." "Just do it" I replied. He shook his head and gently put it on the cut. I winced. I started to move away from him a little unintentionally and he nervously put his other hand on the other side of me and moved me closer to him. We were close. This time I didn't move. Peter kept caring for the cut, his hand still on my face. And I saw the concentrated looked on his face while he precisely wiped the small wound. I caught myself staring at him again but this time I didn't look away. I remember the look on his face when I woke up and the way he made sure I was ok. Even now he was still caring for me. Then Peter finished with the swab and looked at me and went to reach for something else in the kit. I wasn't even paying attention to what he pulled out. His gaze met mine again and he gently put something on my cut, a bandaid I assume. He finished and went to pull away but I put my hand on top of his and gazed into his eyes. He was blushing madly. He looked between both of my eyes and I started pulling him closer. He didn't fight it he came closer as I was pulling him. I teased him and I stopped, we were so close I could feel his breath. He looked into my eyes and looked for an answer as to why I stopped, then I smiled and closed the gap, our lips met and the whole world started melting away. His kiss was soft but needy, I moved and put my arms around his neck. I kissed him back with passion, everything was perfect. Then we both heard a load clash out of nowhere. I jumped and hit my head, again, on Peter's bunk bed. Me and Peter both looked in the direction the noise came from and it was Ned. Ned was at the door, he was holding a lego death star, now it was on the floor shattered in 3,803 pieces [did you understand that reference?] I looked at him confused. Peter seemed angry. Although Ned didn't notice "Yes! MJ owes me 5 bucks!" I started rubbing the back of my head, ouch. "Are you ok? Let me see." Peter said mildly concerned again. Ned then pulled out his phone and started texting someone. "Ned did you and MJ bet on us?!" I said while Peter checked my head. He pulled away and smiled "Nothing to bad, you may get a bump though." Then Peter looked at Ned again this time confused "Ned, what are you doing in my house?" A couple of days ago you said I could come over and we could build the death star again. We both looked at the ground where all the pieces were. Peter slowly stood up and carefully dodged all the Legos on the floor. He rushed Ned out of the door but before Peter closed the door Ned said he had a question "So are you together now or...?" Peter closed the door on Ned's face and I just giggled. Peter turned around and flashed a smile at me. Then he looked down and he realized he still had his suit on.
[Peter's Pov]
Shoot I still have my suit on. [Ned already knows Peter is Spiderman] I looked back up and Y/n yawned. She must be tired after today. I quickly ran and got some pillows. I put them on my bed and Y/n just looked at me. "It's too late for you to go home tonight." I looked at the clock and it read 12:29. What was Ned doing at my house at midnight? I shook the thought off and gave my attention back to Y/n. "I'm gonna go take a shower and change, I'll get you a blanket when I get back." She just nodded her head, she yawned again and I went into my closet to get clothes.
I came back out with an extra blanket I had. "I found one. Here-" when I looked at my bed she was already asleep one arm was under a pillow and the other she was laying on. I lightly chuckled and walked over to her and covered her up. She's so adorable when she sleeps.
[Y/n's Pov]
I woke up with my arm sore, I must of been sleeping on it. I looked at the clock and it was 3am. I felt warm, I looked and I had a blanket, a fuzzy one. I smiled, Peter must of put it on me. I looked around for Peter and I didn't see him. I mildly started freaking out, but as I went to get out of the bed I looked down at the floor, and there he was, sleeping. I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. He jumped up "wh- what's happening?!" "Why are you sleeping on the floor?" I asked him. He looked around and in a sleepy voice he said "I wanted you to have the bed." I gently grabbed his arm and dragged him into the bed. He was shocked I layed down beside him and I flipped over to the opposite side and fell back asleep.