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Imagine #: 1

(Y/N)'s POV

The boy in the Spider-Man suit was laying on the ground at the airport. Tony stormed off after telling Spider-Man off. I stood there as Spider-Man groaned from the pain he was experiencing. I bit my lip and couldn't bare to see him like this. So I ran to him with both sides watching. Including my dad, Steve Rogers.

They were looking, but I didn't care. I ran to him anyway. "Are you okay? Are you hurt, Spider-Man?" I said, holding the part of his face that wasn't covered in my hands.  "Yes, I'm okay." Spider-Man said in response. He sounded oddly familiar...

"Peter Parker? Is that you?" I said. Spider-Man or should I say, Peter Parker took off his mask to reveal his chocolate brown eyes and his rosy cheeks. Was he blushing? "Pete-" "Shhh! Be quiet!" Peter said, putting a finger on my plump lips. "(Y/N) please don't tell anyone else about this!" Peter said to me, worry in his voice. "Of course I won't, Peter."

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