T. Holland/P.Parker/ Spider-man imagines

Peter/sleep

MY BRO WAS SICK FOR OVER A WEEK AND I GOT THE SAME THING AND ONLY GOT SICK FOR TWO DAYS SO HA!

Anywhooo....

After a long day of work you were happily enjoying your down time until Peter came home. As it turned out. He had a really long day too. So you ended up going to bed without him. You rolled your neck, before you pulled on one of his freshly washed sweaters. You breathed in deeply. Overjoyed that the smell of sweat was gone. Now you would be able to claim it until Peter would ask for it.

You slipped under the blankets, pulling them up to your nose. It wasn't long until you were asleep. You chest rose steadily, your breathing peaceful. Until, your disaster of a husband came home. He flopped onto the bed lazily, entirely exhausted. His arms crossed over his chest.

You rolled over to face him. Your eyes rolled into your head. "You have got to stop having coffee so late at night." It was four in the morning.

"I'm hip." Was his reply.

You carefully pulled off his mask, the only thing he forgot to take off. You quickly kissed his cheek, feeling safer now that he was home with you. Not getting himself killed. "Good morning." You said, closing your eyes to enjoy the rest of your sleep.

"I love you." He grumbled out. Sleep already over taking him.