WARNING!!!!!! IW SPOILERS AHEAD (ish)
Don't say I didn't warn you
Read at your own risk!!!!
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it's been 3 weeks. . .
it still felt like yesterday. . .
I couldn't believe he was really, truly gone. . .
My baby. . . my boyfriend. . . the love of my life. . . Peter Parker
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Mr. Stark told Aunt May and I that a freak accident killed him. I hit the floor sobbing, my knees weren't able to support my weight. Aunt May collapsed with me and held me as we both sobbed for Peter.
After a while, Mr. Stark took Aunt May to her room and laid her down. She was still crying, but the sobs had subsided.
I was still sitting on the couch, wiping the tears from my face. I had a question for Tony.
"Did he die saving someone? As Spider-Man?" I blurted out as he came in from the hall. He just looked at me, a mixture of confusion and sadness in his eyes.
"You knew?"
"Of course I knew. He is -- was -- my boyfriend after all." I faltered as I went to correct myself, another round of tears starting to flow down my cheeks.
"He did. H -- he saved me." It was his turn to falter as I saw the tears in his eyes.
I got up from my position on the couch and grabbed him in a hug, trying to mimic Peter's signature bear hugs. We both silently cried there in the hall.
Mourning our boy. . . our Spider-Man.
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Super short and sad I know😩
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Tom Holland/ Peter Parker Imagines💓
FanfictionBunch of short little imagines about you and the hottest British Spider-Man ever. May contain some smut
