Marvel Imagines

Peter Parker x Reader

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   Y/N'S POV

  As I took my usual shortcut towards my home, I could feel someone getting closer and closer to me. I immediately turned around and used my pepper spray on the person behind me. 

  "You know my eyes are covered, right?"

  I turned around, and Spider-Man jumped down in front of me.

  I said,"Peter, really? What do you want? You're lucky I didn't use my moves on you."

  Spider-Man chuckled and said,"Right. Well, I just saw you walking alone, and I wanted to make sure everything was okay. Plus, I noticed some guy following you. Don't worry. I took care of him."

  I was completely clueless to the fact that I was just being followed, but I was certain that no one had been following me this whole walk. I guess I was wrong, but I was extremely grateful that Peter had taken care of the guy for me.
 
  "Thanks for saving me then, Parker. Here, I drew this in my foreign language class."

  I reached into my pocket and took out a small piece of paper. I folded it, before I handed it to Spider-Man.

  Spider-Man opened it and grunted saying,"Oh, wow. This is...This is a very good drawing. I can tell you really, really tried."

  I punched his shoulder and replied,"We can't all be artists, Peter. You didn't even ask me what foreign language I am taking."

  "What are you taking, Y/N?"

  I said,"I don't know. I don't really pay attention, and I'm sure I'll still pass with an A."

  Spider-Man nodded and looked around as it became quiet between us.

  I cleared my throat and asked him,"So, what are your plans for the rest of the day? More Spider-Man work?"

  Spider-Man picked me up. He swung the two of us to the spot where he normally brought me when he wanted to get away from the chaos and not be alone. Then, he took off his mask. He took a seat on the edge of the building, and I gulped.

  I instantly felt sick and took a few steps back saying,"I'm gonna stand back here. Far away from over there. This is my usual spot."

  Peter looked back at me and smiled saying,"It's okay, Y/N. I'll hold your hand. I promise."

  Peter held out his hand, and then I slowly walked up to where he was currently sitting. Even as I walked up to Peter, I constantly looked left and right to make sure I wasn't getting too close to the edge of any side of the top of the building for my liking.

  He said,"Don't look down. Focus on me."

  I put my hand in his own and sat down beside him. When I felt like I could keep it together, I let go of Peter's hand.

  Peter smiled and looked out on New York City.

  He said,"I think about him every day, you know."

  I looked over at Peter and said,"Your Uncle Ben or Flash pushing you into another locker?"

  Peter chuckled and replied,"My Uncle Ben, Y/N. I'll ignore the part about Flash. That was hurtful."

  I scooted closer to Peter and rested my head on his shoulder saying,"I'm sorry you had to lose him so early, Peter. I know that he can still see you, though. That's something to keep in mind. He's never really gone. With you being Spider-Man, you're making him proud every single day. You make me proud to be your best friend every day. Not just because I don't have any other friends. I'm stuck with you, Peter."

  "Thanks for putting it that way, Y/N. I'm glad to know that you're stuck with me. You have plenty of friends. You just refuse to talk to them as much as you talk to me."

  My eyes met his own, and I said,"Maybe I enjoy talking to you more. You are my best friend, and they are just friends."

  Peter looked down at my hands and said,"Is that all I am to you, Y/N? Just your best friend?"

  I replied,"What game are you playing, Parker? I mean, I..."

  Peter kept looking at me with those eyes, and I found it hard to come up with a lie to blurt out. It was like he was trying to get me to break. I mean, maybe that was what he was trying to do.
 
  I looked down and back up at Peter saying,"If I were to fall right now, would you catch me?"

  Peter said,"Of course I would catch you. I care about you. I...I love you."

  Peter quickly looked away from me, almost as if he were afraid I would reject him right now.

  I placed a kiss on his hand and brought my other hand up to his face saying,"I love you, too, Spider-Man. Don't worry. I'm not going to jump."

  Peter leaned into my hand and closed his eyes as I looked out at the scenery before us.