𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤

Unexpected Changes - P.P

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → panic, fluff

Summary → Peter experiences sudden physical changes and new abilities after being bitten by a spider. Panicked, he texts you for help. You arrive, calm him down, and vow to figure out the situation together.

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You had been anxiously waiting for an update from Peter, but he remained unresponsive. After he was bitten by a spider the day before and developed a fever, you stayed with him at his apartment throughout the evening, offering comfort and support. As night fell, you reluctantly had to return home, leaving him in Aunt May's care, hoping he would start feeling better soon.

Your worry intensified until, in the afternoon, you finally received a text from him.

Petey: Code Red, Babe! Come over ASAP!

You: Peter!

You: Are you okay?

You: Why didn't you text me sooner?

You: Baby, what happened?

You: Peter?

You: I'm on my way.

You hurried over to Peter's apartment, which was just two buildings away. When you knocked on the door, Aunt May opened it.

"May! Is Peter okay?" You hugged her quickly, your concern evident.

"He had a high fever last night, but it was gone this morning. He's not letting me or Ben inside his room. Did he call you?"

"He texted me. I'll see what's going on."

"Alright."

Before you could knock on Peter's door, he flung it open, yanked you inside, and locked it behind you. He was only wearing sweatpants, with no shirt or glasses.

Peter looked drastically different. He appeared taller, more muscular, and had a set of abs. He had transformed from a thin, scrawny kid into someone who looked like he had been hitting the gym hard.

Peter, clearly panicked, started rambling.

"Babe, I don't know what's happening! But things keep changing. I can see without my glasses, I have muscles and abs, and I'm taller-all in one night. The scariest part is, I'm sticking to things! I ripped my shirt and broke my keyboard! I can hear everything; I even felt you coming to my room. I don't know what to do-"

You stared at him with wide eyes, your mouth slightly open in shock.

"BABE!"

"Wha- you have abs," you whispered, almost in disbelief.

"Please, help me." Peter's voice wavered, on the verge of tears.

You quickly hugged him, but he freaked out, worried that he might stick to you. He jumped away, continuing to babble.

In a sudden, decisive move, you kissed him. The kiss seemed to stop his frantic talking and calm him down.

"Hey, calm down. Whatever this is, we'll figure it out, okay?"

Peter nodded, visibly relieved by your presence and support.

"Thank you," he murmured, his voice softer now. "I didn't know what to do, and I was so scared."

"We'll take this one step at a time," you reassured him, taking his hand. "First, let's figure out what's happening and then we'll find a way to fix it."

Peter's eyes softened as he looked at you, gratitude shining through. "I'm so glad you're here."

You smiled gently, squeezing his hand. "Me too. Now, let's see if we can get some answers. We'll get through this together."

As you both sat down, the bond between you felt even stronger. You were determined to help Peter through whatever challenge lay ahead, knowing that with your support, he would find his way through the chaos.

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