Finally Together

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You walked to the bleachers with a skip in your step and a smile on your face as you neared it. You took the pole holding the the first half of the seats in place swinging on the balls of my feet to the front of the bleachers.

You expected to see Peter and your smile faded.

He wasn't here. Where could he be?

He doesn't participate in gym so that's out the question. Can't be in the locker room so...?

You then started and squealed as a pair of arms wrapped alum your waist pulling you into a stronger and obviously taller body. You turned swiftly as they let you go, but, you knew who it was the moment a chuckle slipped out of his mouth.

Peter released you from his grip with a laugh escaping his lips "you should've seen the look on your face" he said cockily.

You punched his arm with a playful scowl before turning on your heel to walk to the track. Peter whistled lowly before grabbing your wrist gently and pulling you back twirling you into his arm's. You gasped as you came into his arm's his hand around your waist.

You then giggled before he leaned down kissing your sweet lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him in closer. His grip on your waist tightening to pull you in as you leaned into him.

You both parted for air after a good few seconds and you both panted your eye's both showing you were hungry for more. Peter kept his arm around your waist as you leaned your forehead on his. You both smiled at one another him pecking your lips a final time.

Peter then broke the sweet silence "you've no idea how long I've waited to do that" he whispered looking into your eyes as if the galaxy could be seen with just a glimpse.

You only smiled sweetly before bringing your hands up to his face caressing the side's "ditto" you said with a giggle.

He then broke into a snicker before you both started chuckling.

Your sweet moment was broken however as you heard your coach yell "(L/n)!"

You turned swiftly and saw that the coach was taking attendance. You groaned in annoyance before you turned back to your new boyfriend with an apologetic smile "I'm sorry. I've gotta go" you held onto his hand as you both parted.

He held on as well dreading the moment your hand would leave his own he nodded his eye's holding a deep pain in them "I'll see you at the end of school" he said.

You nodded smiling before your fingertips slipped from one another and with a small smile and a wave you ran over to the class your hair swaying gently.

Peter sighed in awe as he came from the back of the bleachers and climbed up the steps making tiny creaks before he sat down on one of the metal benches.

He watched his eye's glued to your form as you ran with the other females of your class on the track. You glanced his way every few minutes with a blush tinting your cheeks a smile growing on your lips.

Peter had averted his gaze from you for a moment to see Flash Thompson on the field as well, unfortunately he had Football practice at the time. He was eyeing you Watching you every time you ran by.

Peter glared at him "Thompson" he hissed his hands gripping the bottom of the bench the metal grinding against each other.

The class was finally done and with a few pants you stopped in front of the bleachers he sat atop of. You looked at him with a teasing smile before turning to hear your coach. He spoke for a few moments before he stopped and everyone including you gave a small nod.

Everyone broke apart going separate ways grabbing for material.

P.E. was finished later on and you and Peter stayed on the bleachers for a while longer. He had out his camera and snuck a few pictures here and there. You'd give him a playful hit or pose when in the mood.

"So, how are things going with Dr.Conner's?" You asked.

Peter nodded "Good actually. He's working on this new serum. It's supposed to help any human regrow a lost limb in days maybe even hours just as fast as an amphibian." Your eye's widened at that and you gasped.

"Really? Well...does it work?" You asked.

Peter gave a semi-nod and his right eye narrowed a little "not exactly but, it's becoming effective. Hoeever, maybe it's not so smart to do this..." Peter said his tone lower.

You raised a brow leaning closer to him "What do you mean?"

"Dr.Conner's has been...dreaming of regrowing his lost arm. I can tell. He wants it back, you can understand why of course. His ambition and reason for doing so is completely understandable but, the side effects...." he paused.

"It's not compatible...we aren't amphibians. I don't think we could ever have the same DNA either. But, he's rushing into it. I'm afraid he may cause more harm then good".

You nodded understanding wrapping your arms around him "why don't you tell him? I'm sure he'll understand. Maybe, he should take things slower and think of the side affects before, he injects himself".

Peter nodded and said "yea. Yea I think I will. I just hope I won't be too late".

You gave a grin of reassurance before he leaned in to kiss you. Once you both had eye's closed and lips inches from one another. His spider senses went off. He knew exactly what it was.

He brought his hand up faster then he probable shouldn't have shown and caught the flying football in one hand before throwing it with unmatched strength. It hit the white goal denting and twisting the pal to one side, shocking the football players.

You jumped at the noise and you and Peter looked towards the field to see the football now in a glaring Flash's hands. You and Peter only smiled before he got up a hand outstretched to you "let's get outta here" he said.

You giggled and took your bag before you both raced down the bleachers.

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