•Mystery is my middle name•

Chapter five

Peters POV

Laughing I stand in a stereotypical superhero stance in front of Ned he laughs "now all you need is the suit" he says, his cheerful smile taking up half of his tanned skinned face "I'll pass" I chuckle, hearing someone approach me i turn around and greet Michelle with a warm smile "you still not backing out of tonight?" She asks, I shake my head "y-yeah I'm still coming" I say, looking to Ned who's got his head tilted I look back just dyer she turns and walks away to do whatever she does "what's happening tonight?" He asks cocking an eyebrow, sighing i contain a laugh "nothing were just studying" I mumble, his eyebrows raising even more if possible "just studying" he repeats, emphasising the words with two of his fingers "honest" I laugh, walking alongside him to the exit.

Hearing a knock at my door I open it, wearing another grey mainstream sweater and a pair of maroon joggers "about time Parker, you break your leg or something?" She mocks, mumbling something she nudges me, watching her sit down I pick the kettle up "coffee?" I ask, watching her nod I return the gesture pouring the scalding liquid into a mug I hand it over to her "What did tony want?" She asks, tensing I cough into my hand "oh just you know the usual" I laugh nervously scratching the back of my neck "don't bullshit me, come on spill" She furrows her brows folding her arms over her chest "there's gonna be a war" I mumble , her eyes widening I shudder, flipping through a notebook she had written for me "and your involved?" She asks, nodding I sigh.

"What was flash saying to you?" I ask, immediately she bursts out into a fit of laughter "he asked me if I wanted To have dinner with him" she says after calming herself down "and you said?" I ask involuntarily, a another laugh escaping her lips "I said no, I'm not really the dinner type" she jokes, laughing I fall on my back, a heavy sigh escaping my lungs "relieved?" She smirks, jolting up I laugh nervously "just worn out" I mumble laying back down "Flash just ain't my type, I look for someone who isn't narcissistic and just loves to be them self" She says, leaning on my desk chair "I didn't know you had a type, I didn't even know you dated" I laugh.

Feeling a shudder course throughout my body at someones gaze, I turn around to see someone i had never met before staring at me, her eyes held a sort of tension that scared me a little "Uh. do i know you?" I ask, her eyes widening before quickly returning "No, But i know you peter Parker" She smirks, shifting slightly i look over to Ned who's in the shops with Michelle "Who are you?" I ask, looking back at the brunette "Im Alice, Alice Benton" She smiles, nodding I hear Ned's voice intensify, looking at Michelle she smiles warmly, looking back to 'Alice' i furrow my brows before walking next to Michelle, feeling her nudge me slightly, she shocks both me and Ned when she entwines her arm around my own. 

Webbing a criminal to a building I turn to the cops when they arrive, quickly swinging away before they could identify my voice "Who's Alice Benton?" Karen asks, freaking i stop on a building "Why?" I ask, not noticing the icon in the corner of my vision "She's calling" She replies, sighing i answer "What? how did you get my number?" I ask almost shouting, looking around I see Michelle's house in the distance "I just- wanted to talk to you" She replies, sighing i hang my head in frustration "Look, I dont know you, So im gonna go, cause im going to someones house, and she'll be mad if im late" I mumble, adjusting my suit I get ready to swing down "Uh.. she?" She asks, furrowing my brows "Privacy" I say before ending, swinging down to MJ's house. 

Sitting next to my dark skinned friend she's scanning over a book slowly "I think i have a stalker" I mumble, her eyes flicking up to me instantly "This girl called Alice Benton, she rang me whilst i was spider-man, im really scared, like in a creepy way" I say, her laugh echoing through my ears i smile "Just, tell her to fuck off" She shrugs, moving I lay down on her bed.                                                  I've been spending A LOT of time with Michelle it's gotten to the point where we sleep next to eachother, Ned thinks i like her but I highly doubt she likes me back, i mean its Michelle, but i was never the one to think we'd sleep together, IN THE SLEEPING MANNER JUST TO CLARIFY!        Lifting my arm up she cuddles into my chest, wrapping her arms around my waist and beginning to close her eyes "Are you on spider-patrol tomorrow?" She asks, nodding I pick up her book scanning over the book I stifle a laugh at her corrections and notes all over the pages "I do" I mumble, flicking through the pages "Do you really spend time correcting the authors that manage to publish?" I smirk, looking down at her i cock an eyebrow when her bright red face burns a hole in my soul "Do not read that, the notes are sacred" She blushes, attempting to push the book from my hands, succeeding eventually I laugh, pulling her closer to me I nuzzle into her shoulder "Do you really spend your time swinging around Queens shooting people with spiderweb and wearing a red and blue suit" She retaliates, laughing i shake my head closing my eyes. 

'defiantly falling, and no web here is gonna save me..'