Peter Parker one-shots

Parley+Zombies, FUCK YEAH

AN: short little story :( only 700 words but enjoy anyway!

Peter Parker had never experienced anything like the zombie apocalypse. He had seen it in movies and TV shows, had even daydreamed how he would survive it, but he never thought it would happen in real life.

But here he was, forced to be fighting for his life day after day     by a cruel fate. He had lost count of how many zombies he had killed, how many close calls he had had after a while. But by some miracle, or cruel twist of fate,    he was still alive, still fighting.

He had met Harley Keener a few weeks into the apocalypse. They had both been scavenging for supplies in an old Dunkin' Donuts when they stumbled upon each other. They had teamed up at Harleys ensitance, with Peter mainly agreeing because he was lonely but later realizing that they were stronger together and made a great team.

At first, they were just surviving. They didn't talk much, focusing on their immediate needs. But as time went on, they started to bond in a way that only two desperately lonely teenage boys could . They talked about their lives before the apocalypse, their families, their hopes and dreams and pretended like hoping wasn't futile now.

After this is didnt take long for Peter start to realize how much he liked Harley. He admired his strength and his resilience. He liked the way he smiled, the way he talked. His blond hair, the greenish hue to his eyes, He liked everything about him.

However he couldn't act on his feelings. Not in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. They had bigger things to worry about.

Peter and Harley had been surviving for months now. They had found a relatively safe place to stay, but they were running low on supplies. They had to venture out into the dangerous world to scavenge for food and water.

It was on one of these missions that things went wrong. They were ambushed by a group of zombies, and they were forced to flee. They ran as fast as they could, but they were quickly surrounded.

Peter fought as hard as he could, using his spider-like abilities to dodge and weave through the zombies. Harley was right beside him, fighting with all his might.

But then, he saw it. A zombie was about to attack Harley from behind. Peter reacted without thinking, jumping in front of Harley and taking the hit.

He felt the zombie's teeth sink into his flesh, felt the pain shoot through his body. But he didn't care. All he cared about was protecting Harley.

They managed to escape, but Peter's wound was severe. He was losing blood quickly, and he knew he didn't have much time left.

Peter and Harley were huddled together in their makeshift shelter, waiting for the end to come. Peter was fading fast, his breathing shallow and labored.

He looked over at Harley, who was staring at him with tears in his eyes.

"I have to tell you something," Peter said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Harley leaned in closer, his heart breaking.

"I love you," Peter said. "I've loved you since the day we met."

Harley's eyes widened, and he reached out to take Peter's hand.

"I love you too," he said, his voice cracking. "I didn't know how to tell you."

Peter smiled weakly, feeling a sense of peace wash over him.

"I'm glad we're together," he said.

They sat in silence for a few moments, holding hands.

Then, Peter's breathing stopped altogether. Harley looked over at him, tears streaming down his face.

He knew what he had to do.

Harley buried Peter in a quiet corner of their shelter. He didn't have a proper burial, but he did his best to make it respectful.

He was alone now, but he wasn't going to give up. He knew Peter wouldn't want him to. He was going to survive

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