𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤

Field Trip to Oscorp - P.P

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → fluff, spider bite, sickness

Summary → During a field trip to Oscorp, Peter is bitten by a radioactive spider. You leave early with him, and Aunt May picks you up. At Peter's apartment, you comfort him and hope for a quick recovery.

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The Midtown High School students buzzed with excitement as they entered Oscorp's science lab for their field trip. Your heart pounded with a mix of anxiety and anticipation as you walked beside your boyfriend, Peter Parker, whose curiosity about the lab was evident in his eager eyes behind his glasses.

"Are you ready for this?" Peter asked, his voice filled with enthusiasm.

You nodded, trying to smile despite your nerves. "Yeah, I'm excited. I hope we get to see some interesting stuff."

As you entered the lab, you were greeted by the impressive array of exhibits. You and Peter, along with your friend Ned, moved towards the display featuring genetically altered spiders. Peter, eager to capture every detail, began snapping photos with his camera. You watched him, feeling both fascinated and nervous about the unusual creatures on display.

Peter, engrossed in taking pictures of you near the spider exhibit, was oblivious to a small, radioactive spider making its way to the edge of its enclosure. The red and blue spider, drawn to the bright lights of Peter's camera, crawled onto his hand without him noticing.

You, adjusting your own focus after the flash of Peter's camera, glanced up just in time to see the spider bite Peter. Peter flinched but quickly slapped his hand, killing the spider instantly. Your heart skipped a beat as you noticed the bite mark but said nothing, trying to remain calm.

"Peter, are you okay?" You asked softly, your voice laced with concern. You took a step closer, your eyes searching his face for any sign of distress.

Peter winced slightly. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bit of a sting, that's all."

"You don't look fine," you said, your concern growing. "You're a bit pale."

Peter tried to brush it off. "It's nothing. Just a little bite."

Ned, noticing your conversation, but was distracted by the excitement of the exhibit and didn't pay much attention to Peter's reaction. The students continued to explore, but you kept a close eye on Peter. You noticed he seemed to be sweating and his movements were sluggish.

"Mr. Harrison," you called to your teacher, who was supervising the students. "Can we leave early, please? Peter doesn't look well. He seems to have a fever."

Mr. Harrison looked at Peter with concern. "Alright, Y/n. If Peter needs to go home, that's fine. Just make sure you have a note from a parent when you get back."

Peter, feeling lightheaded and warm, nodded weakly. "Thanks, Mr. Harrison."

You helped Peter gather his things while Ned, looking puzzled, asked, "Are you sure you're okay, Peter?"

Peter gave a weak smile. "I'll be fine. I think I just need to rest."

Aunt May arrived shortly after, having been called by you. She picked you both up from the lab in her car, her face lined with worry as she glanced back at Peter.

"Peter, honey, are you alright?" she asked, her voice full of concern.

Peter managed a faint smile. "I'm okay, Aunt May. Just feeling a bit off."

Aunt May drove you both to Peter's apartment, where you helped him inside. You guided him to a quiet spot on the couch and fetched a cool cloth for his forehead.

"I hope you feel better soon," you said, your voice gentle as you sat beside him.

Peter managed a faint smile. "Thanks for being here with me. I don't know what I'd do without you."

You settled beside him, holding his hand. "We'll get through this. Just rest and take it easy. I'll be right here."

As the evening wore on, you stayed by Peter's side, your worry palpable but your support unwavering. You prayed silently for his swift recovery, hoping that the strange events of the day would soon be nothing more than a distant memory.

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