Spider-Man Imagines

There's Just One Thing I Need (part nine) | Peter Parker (TH)

in less than two weeks, the last jedi will be out in theaters! i am very very excited and have opened up requests on my 'Star Wars Imagines' book - comment on my request page there, my message board, or just send me a message if you have a request for a sequel character! (reminder: no girl x girl, boy x boy, or smut!)

one more part will follow this - then i've seriously got to get these Christmas imagines done!

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You didn't know that you needed to see him until he swung by. Then with the overwhelming memories or the incident at the school, you were filled with a sudden desire to speak to him again.

You saw him swing off into an alleyway. Turning into it, you saw him sitting on the edge of a fire escape, sandwich in hand, mask rolled up to his nose.

"Spidey," you called out, jogging until you stood underneath him.

He stopped biting his food and pulled the sandwich from his mouth, a pickle sliding out and hanging from his teeth. He covered his mouth and nearly choked.

"___!" he coughed, "h-hey!"

"Hi," you said. You crossed your arms. "I didn't mean to scare you."

"Y-you didn't," he said, and he cleared his throat. When he spoke, his voice was an octave lower. "I mean, you didn't. That was... anyway, what's up?"

"I wanted to thank you," you said. "You saved those students at Midtown. You saved me."

"Oh."

"I-I was there with my friend, in that hall," you explained. "When that guy came in, I... I thought I was going to die."

"It's just my job," he said simply.

"No," you said. You smiled. "You don't have to do the things you do. Thank you for saving me and my friend."

"Your friend," he said, "i-is that... Peter Parker?"

You furrowed your eyebrows. "Uh-huh. How do you know-"

"Stark internship," he blurted. "He's in that internship, right? I see him around sometimes. Nice guy. Solid dude."

"Yeah, he is, but how-"

"Is he your friend or your boyfriend?" he asked.

You blinked, then bit your lip. Feeling embarrassed and a little sorry, you stepped backwards. "He's my boyfriend," you said. "S-Sorry, I guess I moved on sorta fast, but he was just - there. Ya know?"