Imagines By Hufflepuffholland

Peter?

Request: Hi!! You can leave this ask if you want to, but I saw your description and wanted to leave a request: Spidey is walking down the street and he saves this girl so he follows her around like her guardian angel with lots of fluff at the end, please???

Pairing: Peter Parker + Reader

Warnings: None! Unless you count fluff. Then, fluff!!!!!

Notes: This took forever school makes me so busy I'm so sorry! also this is told from Peter's POV :-)

I walked around the corner of Fifth Avenue for the third time that night. I was just about to round back to the escape latter of my apartment building, this day really kicked my ass. I stopped three robberies just this morning, was late to Science and English which resulted in me getting detention, and still had to stop a shooter downtown at a bakery. To say I was excited to get back into my bed for the night was an absolute understatement.

I was on the second floor when my Spidey senses went off the chart. I pivoted left and right in search of anything close to me that was happening. I didn't see anything within distance, so I lifted my arm and flung my web to the streetlight on the right of me and carried myself to the top, continuing until I was on the rooftop of the apartment building.

"Where the hell-?"

"Help, please someone help-!"

The scream abruptly stopped, my anxiety grew more as my eyes darted everywhere. I silently cursed myself for being preoccupied with my thoughts instead of actually looking. I took a deep breath before concentrating on my senses. It took a couple of seconds but I was able to pick up on the heavy breathing and the hushed voices – the most prominent voice was deeper, most likely a man in his late thirties.

I jumped onto three different building tops before settling on one below where a man had a girl pinned against a brick wall. She looked small from here, maybe a couple years younger than me. I almost missed the guy lifting the back of his hand in attempt to slap her, but before he can my web is already springing toward him and gripping his arm. I pull my arm, bringing him with me. Jumping from the roof down to the ground I bring both of my wrists up, pinning him against a garbage bin before turning toward the younger girl. While seeing her I see she is definitely my age.

"Spider-Man?"

Her eyes were wide, making them impossibly more beautiful. Just looking at her brings a heat to my cheeks, but before I could look incredibly stupid in front of her I bow my head and mumble a small, "At your service."

I cringe inwardly at the response I give her, but her small laugh encourages me to grab her hand and pull her toward me. "Where to, Miss?"

"Don't you have to take care of him first?"

I turn my head back to the man knocked unconscious trapped in my web and laugh lightly. "He's not going anywhere. I'll call it in when I get home." She nodded, looking down and noticing how close we were. Her cheeks flare a little, almost making me melt at the sight of her innocence. "Speaking of home," at this she looks back up at me, a small smile on her face, "where would I find yours?" She laughed again, tilting her head to the left, the brick wall she was just pinned against a couple of minutes ago.

"Actually, this building is mine. I was almost home free, but, you know... bad luck and all that." She looked down in embarrassment, the color growing much brighter on her face.

"Hey," I dropped my voice to a whisper, my hand coming up to her chin, lifting it back toward me, "I know about bad luck. Everyone has bad days. As long as you're okay."