Peter groaned a little looking at the ruined flowers in his hands, standing outside your house waiting for you to answer. He shifted from foot to foot feeling nervous and disappointed. When you finally opened the door you smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "Hey Peter! Are those for me?" You asked looking up at him still smiling. He gave a weak smile and stuttered a bit in explaining what happened to them. "Y-yes they are, b-but! I swear I had this beautiful bouquet of flowers for you a-and I'm so stupid for not being careful.....it wasn't my fault that Spiderman stumbled into a robbery....I'm sorry." He ran his hand through his hair taking a deep breath and you just giggled at how worried he was. "Peter it doesn't matter, they're perfect-" "I just wanted to get you something nice for once and not ruin it" he interrupted hiding his face in the bouquet. You couldn't help but find it adorable. "Like I said it doesn't matter. They're perfect the way they are" grabbing them and setting them on the coffee table and turning back to Peter hugging him. "I don't care that you bring me ruined flowers or smushed chocolates. All I care about is that you're safe and unharmed when I see you. As long as your careful thats all I care about, not the gifts." Peter smiled down at you and gives you a quick kiss. "I know but you deserve nice things" "I don't really. I just need you thats all" smirking at her he intwined his fingers with hers. " I love you so much" giggling you smiled up at him. "I love you too Spidey"
