Transit (Peter Parker x Reader)

Chapter Thirtyone

Two months later

"(Name)!" Peter said running over to her, she smiled softly and held her arms out. He hugged her, the toothy lopsided smile never leaving his face.

"Hey Pete. What movie we watching tonight?" She asked him as they walked back into his apartment building.
"The old one you suggested, something about a alien attacking-"
"Aliens?" She asked laughing. He looked at her confused.
"Yeah, I just said it's about aliens."
"No, Pete sweetie, the movies called Aliens."
"Oh." He said as she continued to tease him. She was mostly back to normal, luckily enough. He had missed her. She was her usual straight foreword and sarcastic self, like a carbon copy of Tony if he switched genders.

"Hey Aunt May!" Peter called out, walking in with (Name). May popped her head out of the kitchen.
"Oh hey (Name), and Pete." She said smiling. (Name) waved back, being dragged away by Peter to his room.

"Keep that door open!"
"Mayyyy!"

They sat watching the movie in silence, cuddled as usual. It had been three whole months since it all happened. She had reunited with Jake, who decided he needed to stay with the other survivors of her fathers program. She agreed and told him to visit her. She also got along much better with Tony. She also met May and Pepper. Her Pepper and Tony even had their weekly 'pizza night' on fridays, as decided by Tony. She finally felt normal.

However, there was two things nagging at her mind. One thing she found out about herself. She swore to keep it secret from Tony and Peter. And the other about Peter. One she was about to find out the answer to right now.

"Hey Peter, I have a question." She said, sitting up. He looked at her, his arm still draped her her shoulder.
"Yeah?" He asked, pausing the movie. Jonesy was about to set the iconic scene.

She smiled, before quickly leaning in and kissing him lightly. His eyes widened as he froze. She felt the heat off his face as he blushed, she smiled into it as she pulled away.
"That's what I thought." She said, having had her question answered. Their foreheads were pressed together.
"Wh-what?" He asked, confused. She laughed softly.
"Wanna be my boyfriend Pete?"
"Yes- I mean- totally- I mean-" He stammered, trying to sound cool. She shut him up by pressing her lips to his again.

"Never leave me Pete, promise me that?" She asked him, looking into his eyes. He nodded,
"Of corse. As long as you don't leave me." She quietly chuckled to herself, her secret wanting to come out.
"Trust me Pete. I won't." She said, locking pinkies with him.

"I love you (name)."
"And I love you."

To be continued...