MARVEL ONESHOTS

Hero ((Peter Parker x Reader))

A/N: Ok, so Spiderman in the new Civil War movie was SO AWESOME. He's perfect... I officially love Tom Holland! And the song above as the one that plays when we first meet him.

You walked down the crowded streets of Queens to get to your best friend, Peter Parker's place. You finally reached an apartment building, and walked through the front doors.

Peter was sitting on the floor. His face lit up when he saw you. You smiled and walked over to him.

"Hey, (Y/N)!" Peter said happily, giving you a bone crushing hug. This had caught you by surprise, and you almost fell over, but Peter caught you just in time. You laughed nervously, trying to shake off the fact that that just happened.

"Ready to go study?" Peter asked.

"Yeah, let's just get it over with. I hate algebra." You grumbled as you walked with Peter up a large staircase.

"Eh, don't stress about it." Peter gestured a hand at you, "You'll do great! I know it!"

"Aw, thanks, Peter! Except I'm not a freaking genius like you!" You said. It was true, you'd probably get a C- at most.

Peter pulled key out of his pocket, and unlocked the door. You followed him inside. It was a nice little apartment, with a kitchen a small living area, a few bedrooms and a bathroom.

"May, I'm home!" Peter called to his Aunt. A woman with long, dark hair popped her head out of the kitchen.

"Oh, hi, Peter!" May smiled, "And hello to you, too, (Y/N)! I haven't seen you in ages!"

"Hello, Ms. Parker!" You smiled. May looked at you then at Peter.

"So, how long has she been your girlfriend, Peter? I'm surprised!" May laughed. Peter's face turned bright red.

"Aunt May..." He groaned, "Please stop! She's not my girlfriend!"

May smiled mischievously.

"Not yet, but soon. I just know it." She said before returning to making snacks for you and Peter.

Peter grabbed your hand and drug you to his room. He threw your bag in the corner, as well as his own.

"I'm sorry about my Aunt." He apologized, "She has this rosy little image of you and me together."

You nodded and blushed. The thought of you and Peter together was almost too good to be true. You flopped on the bed.

"Now what?" You asked, your voice muffled through the pillows.

"We should start now. I'll go grab the snacks really quick. I'll be right back." Peter told you before closing the door and leaving.

You looked around the room, and saw something in the closet... Something red with what almost looked like black spider webs printed on it.

Wait, was Peter? No, he can't be! Spiderman is a hero and a terrific acrobatic! Peter can barely climb the rope at school... You passed it off as a hoodie or something.

Peter came back with a plate of apples and some different types of dips, like chocolate, caramel and peanut butter.

"Alright, you ready to start?" He asked. You groaned and threw a pillow at his face.

"I'll take that as a yes!"

Peter got the books out of his backpack, and set them on the bed in front of you. You hissed at the sight of them.

"Alright, Dracula, calm down." Peter joked as he opened the algebra book to the chapter you were on.

About a very boring hour later, Peter had finally shut up about proportions and crap. You were pretty much asleep.

Peter looked at you and sighed.

"(Y/N), if you even want a chance at passing this test, you have to pay attention!" He said. You grumbled and layers so your back was facing him.

Peter pulled you onto his lap, and held you there with his legs. He trapped you.

"Peter..." You groaned, squirming to get out of his hold, "Dude, let up!"

"No way! You're going to pass this test whether you want to or not!" Peter laughed. You elbowed him in the ribs and he let you go.

"Ever notice that studying has the word 'dying' in it?" You asked Peter.

"Uh, yeah..." Peter winced due to the pain you had inflicted upon him, "How about we take a break?"

"Thought you'd never ask!" You sighed. You hopped into the bed next to him, and pulled out your phone. You went on YouTube and found your favorite video; a Spiderman one.

Peter peered over your shoulder.

"Isn't he amazing?" You sighed. Peter silently was freaking out. You like him! You truly liked him!

"Yeah, Spiderman is so cool!" He said, trying to hide the excitement. He thought for a moment, then decided to take a huge chance.

"(Y/N), I think there's something you should know..." Peter said, "I-I'm–"

Then, May opened the door.

"Oh, sorry!" She said, "I was just coming to tell (Y/N) her Mom called to tell her to come home for dinner!"

"Maaayyy..."