Spider-Man Imagines

Merry Christmas, Darling | Peter Parker (TH)

i am unsure of whether or not i'll be updating again until after Christmas. i had hopes to get all of the Christmas requests in before the 25th, but i don't think it'll happen. i hope y'all don't mind an extended Christmas! haha

that being said, let me wish you guys a Merry Christmas. as all of (or most of) you guys know, i love Jesus with all of my heart and am so grateful He reminded me of what Christmas really meant while i was at my lowest point in grief and depression. i am so grateful to Him and am looking forward to celebrating His birth with my family.

Merry Christmas, everyone. i love you.

prompts 33 and 50 as requested by Jac-of-all-trades

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October

"Oh my gosh, Pete, look!"

Peter's head whipped around from the display of earbuds. Panic filled him for a brief second as he looked around the store for you, his girlfriend.

Were you hurt? Did you need him? Where were you?

"Look!" you screamed.

He spotted you grinning at the CDs, an album in your hands. He walked over slowly and you held it up, pure giddiness in your eyes.

"It's Leslie Odom Jr.'s new Christmas album!" you said. He looked at the cover. Simply Christmas.

"Is that the guy from Hamilton?" he asked.

"Yes!" You clutched it against your chest. "Oh my gosh, I'm so excited-"

"Okay," he said, flashing a grin full of love and adoration. "Okay, I'll get it for you."

"You will? Peter, you don't have to-"

"I want to," he said. He peeled the album from your fingers.

You kissed him on the corner of the mouth. "I love you, babe!"

                            ...

November

Peter internally groaned as he heard the same stupid album playing through your earbuds. Ever since he had bought it for you, you had been listening to only that with no songs in between.

He tapped on your shoulder and you looked at him, flashed a giant grin, and popped the earbuds out of your ears.

"Hi, Pete," you said, pausing your music. "Good morning."

"Morning, babe," he said, placing a chaste kiss on your cheek. "Are you really still listening to that music?"

"Uh-huh," you said. You handed him an earbud. "Listen with me?"