Responsibility: Gwen Stacy x Male Reader

A Slice Of Cat Pie

New York, December 18 2014

(Y/N) eyes stayed shut as he yawned. He tried to get up but something heavy was stopping him from doing so.

"Babe..." (Y/N)'s hands caressed her back, soothing her into waking up.

"Uhm... two more minuteszzz..." She mumbled and pulled him closer to her.

It had been three weeks since they returned to their universe and things hadn't gone exactly to plan.

Their relationship was reignited anew, the passion they had always held for each other too difficult to break apart.

But the problems, as always, keep on piling up for the Spider-Couple.

(Y/N) lost his job.

Which in hindsight, he should have seen coming. Employers usually don't take kindly to their employees disappearing for three to four weeks without any notice.

Especially a company as ruthless as Alchemax.

There was a silver lining however, Gwen's talent never disappeared, so she started doing her usual gig of playing at clubs.

The best part was that she had got a better job, some restaurant owner named Samantha Cynthia, yes she had two first names, had found her and given her a job at her boogie establishment.

(Y/N) chuckled mirthfully, it wasn't fair, Gwen could get her job back in an instant, and his science degree was unusually useless nowadays.

"Gwen... It's 11 AM, we have to get on with the day." (Y/N) lightly chided her and eventually escaped her grip.

He got up and stretched, Gwen dutifully watching the muscles on his back tighten and loosen.

"Mmm... I'm sore all over... You go ahead babe... I'll get up later..." She then promptly went back to sleep.

(Y/N) smiled down at his love, wondering how he lived without her for the past two years.

YOU HAD ME.

(Y/N) ignored him, not wanting to deal with his bullshit this early in the morning.

HEY, I'M TALKING TO YOU, ASSHOLE.

"And I'm ignoring you." (Y/N) sighed and went into the kitchen, preparing food for when Gwen wakes up. He'll probably be long gone by that time.

Spider-Man was his full-time job right now, anyway.

As he made some pancakes, he felt Gwen seize him from behind, clutching his stomach tightly with her hands.

"I love you." She whispered in his ear and kissed him on his cheeks.

"And I you..." He whispered too and kissed her back before focusing his attention back on the pancakes. "Do you have a gig today, babe?"

"Lemme check." She let him go and moved towards their bed, where her phone was... it was amazing how her phone had no cracks. (Y/N)'s phone had more cracks than screen, he could barely read texts.

"Um... Yeah, I've got a show in like 3 hours, So... shit, I gotta hurry!" She immediately jumped towards the bathroom, realizing just how little time she had left.

(Y/N) chuckled and got to work faster, he would have her breakfast prepared before she left.

Gwen was dressed and ready by the time she reached the dining table for two.

She was wearing a white turtle neck that was tucked into her pencil skirt with a slit on one side, and her platform boots and stockings matched perfectly with the rest of her outfit.