Imagines/oneshots Book 1

75. peter parker* - bruised

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Plus sized reader, WRITTEN BY A PLUS SIZED WRITER so don't expect any of that self deprecation bullshit because yeah I come from a place of insecurity but it doesn't define me or make me shy away from everything. Some days are better than others, but I figured if peter can literally hold an entire ship together then he can lift my fat ass with no problem so enjoy. This is also very very long, oops.

*- full on smut action frens, enjoy

Song: too many people by Palaye royale
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I sat in bed and wrapped an arm around my stomach as I scrolled through my phone with the other. I hadn't left my room yet but since I could see the lack of light streaming through the space around my door I knew no one was home. I vaguely remembered my mother saying something about my sister working till close at the sub shop down the street and her working late, something like 6 ish. I wasn't worried about it though, that just meant I had to house to myself and could walk around comfortably in my hoodie and panties. I could feel semi-confident and semi-sexy for once without anyone seeing the bottoms I had bought to treat myself. I could try to appreciate myself without being asked to cover up.

Too bad I hadn't done that yet though, I still sat in bed on my phone. The same place I decided to reside after waking up, showering, and changing out of my pajamas from the night before. I had a bathroom in my room which was convenient, it meant I didn't have to leave my room if I didn't want too, I guess that was a good thing for peter when I looked over and saw him shivering outside my window. I tossed my phone to the bed, pulled my hoodie down over my exposed lower half, and opened the window, letting him climb in and warm up. He shook a little bit, trying to get the water to stop dripping off his hair, which is when I realized it must have been raining when he was on his way over. His teeth chattered a little but and I ordered him to the bathroom, handing him a towel and the change of clothes he brought over last time he was here.

When he closed the door I retreated back to my bed, getting comfortable under the covers and patiently waiting for him. I half thought about putting pants on but I figured we've been dating a while maybe it's time he sees me half nacked. I shrugged at the thought and chewed on my thumb nail, scrolling back through some stuff in my phone. When I heard the door click he was standing there shirtless, rubbing the towel through his hair. He greeted me with a wide smile and joined me in the bed, paying against the pillows and rubbing my back haphazardly.

"Sorry to come over without telling you first, but I wasn't expecting the freezing rain."

He let out a Laugh and smiled at me when I looked back at him.

"It's no big deal, I'm just thankful no one's home."

I laughed with him and layed back on my side to look at him.

"Where you out there too? Your hair's a little wet."

He ran his fingers through my hair before resting his hand cupped over my cheek.

"Nah, I just got out of the shower. I haven't even left my room yet."

He let out a small amused huff and kissed my forehead.

"Wish that was my excuse."

I scooted closer to him a pushed myself up on my elbows, tracing circles into his bare chest.

"Do you wanna stay a little while? I mean I know you've got crime to fight and what not but it's pretty cold out there. I could go make lunch."

He kissed me softly.

"I'd love too, lunch sounds great."

"Great, what sounds good?"

I turned around and rolled off the bed, forgetting to pull my hoodie down over my butt before I left the room. Minutes later peter joined me in the kitchen to look through the cupboards. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and rested his hands inside my hoodie pocket.