𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤

Valentine's Gift*

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → SMUT!! 18+, language, lingerie?

Summary → Peter buys something special for you as valentine's day gift.

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Peter had been thinking about Valentine's Day for weeks now. Every year, he tried to find something meaningful, something that showed how much he loved you. Last year, a few handwritten letters that took him hours to finish. The year before that, it was a framed picture of the two of you at Coney Island, where he'd first told you he loved you. But this year, he wanted something special. He wanted to make you feel special.

So, after finishing patrol early, he headed to the mall. He already had something in mind. He directly went into the jewellery store. The moment his eyes landed on the pendant, he knew it was perfect: a delicate silver chain with a spider web pendant, simple but elegant, and undeniably you. The web design felt personal, a nod to his double life as Spider-Man, but subtle enough that it wasn't obvious to anyone else. He could already imagine how it would glint softly around your neck.

As Peter walked out of the jewelry store, satisfied with his choice, something in the corner of his eye made him pause. He blinked and turned his head.

There, in the display window of a lingerie store, was a mannequin wearing a red and black babydoll lingerie set. The colors caught him off guard-his colors. His Spider-Man suit colors. Red and black, with ribbon bow in the front, lace trim and delicate satin that shimmered under the soft lights. Peter could almost see you wearing it, the way the fabric would cling to your body, how it would look on you...

He stopped walking, staring at the display like he was hypnotized. What was he thinking? Lingerie? For you? It wasn't like you'd never worn it before-you had, and you'd surprised him a few times too-but he'd never thought about buying something like this for you himself. It was always something you did, not him.

Peter rubbed the back of his neck nervously, glancing around the crowded mall like someone might catch him committing a crime. "What am I doing?" He muttered under his breath, but even as he said it, he found himself inching closer to the store window. The thought of you in that lingerie, his colors, was stuck in his mind now. A heat crept up his neck, and before he knew it, his feet had carried him to the entrance of the store.

He hesitated at the doorway, inhaling the floral scent of lavender that wafted through the air. He wasn't sure what he was expecting, but the shop was much quieter and more peaceful than the bustling mall. Delicate lace, satin, and silk in various shades filled the racks, and Peter suddenly felt way out of his depth.

"Okay, I can do this," he whispered to himself, forcing his feet to move inside.

As he stood awkwardly in the middle of the store, his eyes darting from one rack to the next, a cheerful voice startled him.

"Can I help you with something, sir?"

Peter whipped his head around, caught off guard. A sales assistant, maybe a few years older than him, stood with a friendly smile, holding a few items she was arranging on a nearby display. Peter felt his face flush.

"Uh, yeah... I, um, was just looking at the, uh..." He pointed vaguely towards the window display. "The red and black set over there."

The assistant followed his gaze and nodded knowingly. "Great choice! That's one of our most popular items. Is it for a special occasion?"

Peter coughed nervously, his eyes glued to the floor. "Valentine's Day... for my girlfriend."

"Oh, that's sweet! I'm sure she'll love it," she said, walking toward the display to grab the set. "Let me grab her size. Do you know her measurements?"