"Wait, you're Spider-Man?!" ~ Peter x Reader

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Oneshot for Boo1232 where Peter and the reader are dating but the reader doesn't know he's Spider-Man!
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Your Point Of View
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I heard a soft knock on my twelfth floor bedroom window as I was drifting off to sleep, so I dismissed it as nothing due my to laziness and because I'm lacking the strength to convince myself to get up and check on my window, but when it occurred again, only this time louder, I was too terrified to fall back asleep, and too terrified to move.
I covered myself in my blanket and reached for my phone on my bedside table, and turned it on as quickly as possible.
Once it regained power, I saw that Peter, my boyfriend of six months, called me four times.
I called him back in a panic. "Peter I think there's someone outside my window and I'm too scared to move and I don't know what to do and-" my panic was cut off my the sound of his voice. "I'm sorry, that's me." He said apologetically.
I stumped over to the window and opened it while laughing at myself. "I'm so sorry, (y/n), I didn't mean to scare you like that... I just really missed you tonight." Peter explained, but I cut him off, "it's completely fine. Don't worry about it." I said lightly. "By the way, how did you get up here?" I asked him, and he looked at his shoes as if he was searching for answers. "I um... the ladders. Yeah, I climbed the ladders." Peter fibbed. Hmm. I wonder how he actually got up here.
"Do you want to stay the night?" I asked. My parents are away on a business trip, so that leaves me to be home alone.
Peter nodded, laying down next to me on my Queen sized bed.
"I love you, Peter Parker." I told him, propping up on my elbows to gently kiss his soft, warm lips. "I love you too, (your full name)" he said back, wrapping an arm around me as I fell asleep in his arms.

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Peter's Point Of View
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~~a couple days later~~

I was already in my suit when I saw (y/n)'a near death experience.

She was walking on the bridge that she usually walks along on her way home when all of a sudden a car came and knocks into the bridge rails near the edge.
The people in the car were fine, and so was everyone else, but the blow sent (y/n) off the bridge.

Oh my god... I sprout out my webs onto the strongest parts of the bridge and caught her a second before she hit the ground. "I've got you, (y/n)" I said, trying to comfort her while in the air.

Once I put her on the ground, I pulled my mask over my mouth and went to kiss my girlfriend, but instead she declined my kiss. "Thank you so much for saving my life, but I have a boyfriend, I'm sorry." She said.
Shittt, I always forget she doesn't know.

~~the next day~~

(Y/n) sat down next to me, Ned, and MJ at lunch and she look astonished. "Guess what guys." She started, which peaked all've our interest. "I met Spider-Man yesterday!" She stated. Oh... yeah. "and he saved my life! I couldn't be more grateful for that." She said, looking very sympathetic. "I'm glad he did." I said to her, reaching across the table to take her hands in my own.
"And he tried to kiss me!" She continued.
I smirked, but hid it by looking down. "But I didn't, don't worry." (Y/n) said to me while winking. "Oh and the weirdest part was he knew my name!" Shit... I didn't mean to say her name. "That is really weird." Was all I could manage to choke out.

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Your Point Of View
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~~a couple days later~~

When I was coming out of the school bathroom during my social studies class, I saw Peter, and I was about to say hello, but then I saw him reach for something under the lockers.
I ran to catch up with him, yet he didn't see me, but I saw him, and I especially saw him when he lifted up a whole row of lockers to get a bag from underneath.
My breath hitched and I stopped dead in my tracks. What?! I can't believe this. What's going on?
peter... Peter... PETER?!
All I want to do is scream out for him, ask him what just happened.
I rubbed my eyes; maybe I hallucinated this whole thing.
Peter turned around and saw me blankly staring at him. "(Y/n)! I didn't see you there" he said, scratching the back of his head. "Did you see all of that?" He asked, and I slowly nodded.
"Oh... I can explain." Peter said, trying to think of an excuse.
After a while, he finally sighed. "Please come with me for a second." I nodded, following him out of the building.

We sat down on one of the outdoor benches, and he showed me his bag. "Peter, this is just an old backpack." I said while laughing a little. "Look inside." He said calmly.
I slowly unzipped his dirty grey bag, and in it was Spider-Man's suit. Oh my god...
"So this mean?-" he nodded. "And you're?-" he nodded. "And this is how you get to my bedroom window?-" he nodded. "Really?-" he nodded.

"Oh Peter" I said, pulling him into a kiss.

"What was that for?" He asked, all blushy and everything, after we pulled apart. "It was for saving my life."

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