[THIS IS ONE OF THE FIRST STORIES I'VE WRITTEN
-please excuse the cringey-ness of this story...]
Davina Anderson had been a mystery to everyone- everyone but him of course.
Peter Parker fell for the brunette as soon as he laid his eyes on...
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When Davina got home it took everything in her to not throw a fit and destroy everything in her room over the anger Peter Parker made her feel.
She instead focused on breathing- on not letting Peter Parker win in making her cry again. She couldn't waste more tears on him.
She just couldn't.
She thought she had it handled, finding herself being able to say she was okay as she sat in bed until her window opened.
"What?!" she asked, completely confused as she stood up but Peter stood there a little out of breath after managing to rip off the paper she had in place in an attempt to border the window.
"Hi," he said nervously.
"How?!" Davina asked him now, not believing he was able to get through her blockage.
Peter stood up now, dusting himself off, "I always could. I just respected your wishes in not wanting to see me but now-"
"Now you can give two fucks about respecting me and what I want which is- coincidentally enough for you to be gone."
Peter sighed, "Davina please just... just hear me out first."
But Davina wasn't interested in that, instead remembering the events that happened about an hour ago. The betrayal she felt suddenly returned as Peter stared at her.
Except she was too tired to argue, too tired to hate him. She was tired of fighting him and what he made her feel.
"Peter just leave," Davina mumbled, going to exit her room but instead was webbed to the doorknob.
Turning to Peter wide-eyed, she yelled, "Did you seriously just Tony Stark me?!"
"Is that a thing?" Peter asked nervously, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.
"Peter!" Davina yelled again, obviously not amused but he sighed, shaking his head.
"I can't let you go. Not without you hearing me out. Me hearing you out."
"You hearing me out?" Davina asked suddenly interested as he nodded.
"I'll admit at first I thought you were being childish and didn't like how you stormed out but Pepper spoke to me and- you deserve to be heard."
Davina just stood there in shock, not really believing what he was saying but he looked sincere for the first time in a long time.