Peter walked out of science and made his way over to you, a silly grin on his face when he said "hey, Iron Man." You, of course, gave him a look to say you're kidding me and he just laughed, his eyes crinkling. "What are the letters on the periodic table for iron?" "I swear if you have the whole periodic table memorized then I won't even be surprised." You joked, chuckling at him. "Fe. Fe. Male. Get it?" He asked, the brown of his eyes reminding you of the melted chocolate that was nowhere near as sweet as Peter himself. You laughed at his dorky Science pun and the two of you made your way to the cafeteria where your boyfriend stood, a huge smile on his face as you walked over to him, wrapping him in a bear hug. "Hey, babe!" He greeted. "Hey! I thought you said you had a really bad illness yesterday, are you sure you're well enough to be here?" He shrugged, getting out of your hug and shoving his hands into his jacket pockets. "I felt a load better since then so I figure I could come." "I'm glad you're feeling better, then." "Yeah- same. I've gotta go to the field right now but I'll come over after school?" "Actually-" "Great!" He grinned at you, kissing your cheek before heading off with a bunch of his friends. You sighed in frustration, a little annoyed at how he was always busy at school, but you understood. After all, you were only teenagers, right? You went over to MJ, Ned and Peter and gave them a small smile, sitting down quickly. "So, how is he?" Ned asked, a sort of bitterness in his voice- Peter probably manage to protect his food from his grasps for once. "He's good, just busy, y'know?" "He didn't even let you finish your sentence.." Peter mumbled. "Peter, you're trying to watch out for me, I get it.. but you're probably way more busy than him. It's a normal thing for people our age." You explained with a shrug, giving him a smile and snatching some of his food quickly, laughing at his expression when he just sighed in annoyance and ate his fries with the look of betrayal and protection clear on his face. "Okay, Smeagol." MJ joked, who was actually reading The Lord Of The Rings at that time, making you snort.
A few hours passed and school was over, so you decided to get a sandwich from Delmar's before getting home. "Hey, Delmar!" You greeted, making him give you a wide smile. "Hey! (Y/N)! One of my favourite customers. The usual?" "Yep, the usual. Thanks." You replied as he nodded, starting to make it. He then handed you at, taking the money and leaning on the counter. "How's the boyfriend, then?" "He's good, really busy though." "Ah, right." "Bye Delmar!" You said behind your shoulder as you started to walk out and head home, taking a bite out of the food.
You finally got home and you dumped your bag in the floor, kicking the door closed gently before heading to your room and deciding to do your homework. There was a knock on the door and you raised an eyebrow, putting the pen down and walking to the door, opening it to see your boyfriend. "What are you doing here?" You asked, knowing that last time he came he trashed the apartment before going to the fire escape to get out. He didn't mean to, but you got in serious trouble for it. His smile was wiped from his face, changing to a frown. "We planned for me to come over tonight.." "We didn't." You said with a sigh, checking the time. "Look, there's one minute until my parents get home, so please leave." You lied, giving him a look of sympathy before going to close the door. He moved his foot in the way with an eyebrow raised. "You can't go back on our plans, (Y/N)!" "We never made any plans." You complained to him, sighing. "The last time you came, I got in trouble and was grounded for a week. And that's only because I made up some excuse!" "Do you seriously not trust your own boyfriend that much? That's low." "No- I do trust you, I really do, it's just-" "No, fine. I get it. See you tomorrow." He said, gritting his teeth before walking off. You closed the door with a sigh and shook your head, pinching the bridge of your nose. It wasn't the first time you had an argument over nothing, which was what made it worse, but you felt bad anyways. You decided to catch up with him and apologise anyways, getting outside and seeing him on call. "Oh, come on! I'll do it tomorrow, I swear!" "You better, or I'll be forced to tell everyone about how you're a dirty cheater." You heard, making you raise an eyebrow. "You wouldn't do that to me." "I don't want to be labelled as the boyfriend stealer." The person said with a sigh. Am I in a fucking American TV show? "You won't! I promise. Love you." He ended the call and sighed, starting to walk off. "So." You said, leaning against the wall with a frown on your face. He turned around with his eyes wide. "By the sound of things, you've really fucked up." You had to swallow down the urge to slap him in the face or cry, you kept your emotions bottled up for that time so you could deal with him. "It's not like that, I swear-" "Right. Of course. Next time on 'My Ex-Boyfriend Is An Asshole', he tries to cover it up with some lame excuse." You remarked sarcastically, tears brimming in your eyes. You blinked back the tears and waited for him to say something, anything. You wanted to believe that he wasn't cheating.. but he said nothing. The guilt was clear on his face as you sighed, your breath hitching. "I swear to God, if I ever see you again you'll regret it." You swore and he nodded, walking away from you. You went back into the apartment and went into your bedroom, bursting into tears and not even trying to stop them. You could hardly catch your breath from the constant sobbing that wouldn't stop for even a second. There was a tapping at the window and you just chuckled at the irony. "What a time for it to rain." You mumbled to yourself, looking over to see Spider-Man crouching there. Oh. Oh... Shit. You quickly went over and opened the window, watching him stumble a little as he made his way in. "I, uh, I was swinging around and saw that you looked upset- oh, right, you're crying!" He said, backing up to the window and pointing at it. "Keep this open, okay?" 'Great, not even Spider-Man wants to be near me.' You thought, nodding slowly as he swung off. You collapsed onto your bed again and kept sobbing, tonnes of thoughts swirling around your head, making you feel unsafe and insecure as you curled up. A few minutes later, you heard someone stepping into your room as you whipped your head around, seeing Spider-Man holding a tub of ice cream. "I... heard this helps. Where's your kitchen?" He asked you, making you point in the direction and wipe your face from the tears. He came back with a spoon, handing you the ice cream and the spoon as you opened it quickly, eating it. "Wanna... y'know, talk about it?" He asked, making you swallow down the ice cream and put the lid on it as you began to explain what happened. Every now and then, he would make small interventions like "what a dick!" Or "he didn't deserve you." One story and an empty tub of ice cream later, you finally finished venting about your ex and felt a lot better. "Thanks, Spidey." "No problem. I'm sorry you had to go through that." You nodded at him with a small smile. "At least it's over now." "Yeah.." "You should- you should probably go now.. people to save and all that, right?" You asked, making him nod and pat your back before going to the window. "Want me to take that tub of ice cream and put it in the trash while I'm swinging around?" He asked, making you nod and hand it to him. "Thank you, for all of that you just did and for everything in general." You said. He put his gloved hand on the back of his neck and almost fell out of the window, grabbing the sides with his web and pulling himself up before laughing, giving you a small wave. "I'll.. see you around.. I guess- don't get caught in an alleyway or anything, though!" He groaned after what he said, facepalming at himself. "See you around, friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man." You remarked. "Now get out of my room." You laughed as he nodded and stuck his web to another building, fumbling around like a dork. You went over and gently pushed him, making him yell "not fair!" As he swung from building to building. You left the window open and sighed, deciding to call a friend to tell about Spider-Man.
"Hello?" "You okay?" "Yeah, I am, why?" "You sounded out of breath... uh, anyways, something insane just happened to me!" "No way! What happened?"
Not my best but I kinda like the idea.. AND AHDJCKTNJDV SEARCH SPIDER-MAN ON SPOTIFY BECAUSE IT HAS THE SOUNDTRACK AND IT SOUNDS AMAZING LIKE ???? Anyways my legs feel nothing but they ache thanks to the trampoline park lmaoo anyways enjoy!
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