Peter Parker Imagines

Missing Her

A/N I just wanted to put a picture of the cuddling position but I couldn't find any other picture so the artist I found this from is on Instagram and sorry just imagine Peter cuddling into your chest like that. Credits to the artist @lemsyeming

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Peter wasn't the rough and tumble superhero he wanted to be. Whether he admitted it or not, he was a softie, he was emotional and he was sweet that way. It made him more vulnerable so to speak... if anything were to happen to Aunt May or me or anyone he loved. But getting hurt doesn't always have to be the case for him to be vulnerable...

For example.

I had to go on a trip with my parents and Peter, my boyfriend, had to stay home over the weekend with his Aunt May. Now don't get me wrong he is a 16 year old spider-teenager, it's understandable. He didn't want me to go and he missed me. I suppose I just didn't realize to what extent...

As soon as I had gotten home and was dropping my bag in the corner of my room, closing my bedroom door, Peter had already climbed in through the window and was backhugging the life out of me.

"Pete?" I chuckled holding onto his arms as he stuffed his face in the crook of my neck. "Kinda dying here..." I wheezed, hoping he would loosen his grip on me.

"No. I'm not letting you go again." He spoke in such a way, that I was sure he had a pout on his face and resembled my six year old cousin I had gone to visit.

"Peter." I tried to pry his arms off me so I could turn around and look at him, but he only held me tighter. "As much as I love back hugs, could you please let me see your face?" I tried

Finally he let me go, only to swiftly turn me around and hold me chest to chest. I put my arms around his neck so it was easier for our bodies to fit together and tangled my fingers in the hair on his nape.

"Did you miss me that much Pete?" I asked with a small smile on my face, my heart fluttering out of control at the amount of affection he was showing me. He nodded, the pout still on his face as he stared into my eyes.

"I missed you too. But we were texting and you even called me a few times..." I tried to reason with the boy holding onto me as if I were his mother that was about to go to work.

Peter just shook his head implying that it wasn't enough and he leaned forward letting his forehead rest on mine as he closed his eyes.

"Can I sleep over tonight?" He whispered, "Your parents won't even know I'm here."

Suddenly I felt bad. Peter sounded like a wounded fox that had been hurt so many times in the past and just needed somebody to love him. So I nodded and pecked his lips, leading him to my bed.

Moments later he was cuddled into my chest, my arms holding him close and my covers surrounding us. I had one hand on the top of his head running my fingers through his hair just the way I knew he liked it.

"You know... Y/N... I realized something... While you were away... I really, really love you..." he whispered with a sigh. His words made my chest swell with joy, happy tingles spreading from my heart all the way to my toes.

"I love you too Peter." I whispered back a small smile turning the corners of my mouth up. I kissed the top of his head and continued to run my fingers through his hair.

"You're not going to believe what I was doing with Aunt May. We went to the larb restaurant again, she thought that would cheer me up. The waiter was hitting on her again, he even winked. Then we went back home and tried to watch Star Wars but you know Aunt May..." he huffed and I chuckled.

"She fell asleep, didn't she?" Peter nodded and hugged me tighter.

"So I turned the TV off, we hadn't even gotten half way through but I put a cover on her and went to my bedroom. I ended up trying to get myself to sleep by looking at all the old pictures of us in my phone... We really need to take more pictures together." He began mumbling towards the end, I could tell Peter was tired but he just wanted to be with me. I was touched, both by what he was doing while I was away and by his actions right now.

"You need to get over your no selfies thing, I wanna take pictures with my girlfriend." He mumbled again pouting cutely and closed his eyes.

"I'll try Pete..." I whispered in a soothing voice. We were engulfed by silence, only our soft breathing could be heard and the sound of my fingers running through his little curls.

Soon his grip on my body loosened and his breathing evened out, he had fallen asleep. I smiled at my boyfriend and admired his charming features. He wanted more pictures with me, he missed me... Suddenly an idea came to mind.

I reached over to my bedstand and took my phone. I opened the camera and took a picture of us while I was still looking at Peter. When I opened my camera roll to see the picture, all I saw through my screen was a perfect couple. The boy cuddled into the girl, his head just below her chin, looking like he never wanted to let go since there was still a small pout on his lips. The girl holding onto the boy, looking down at him with love sparkling in her eyes.

It was true, we were the perfect couple. Perfectly dependant on one another and understanding just how much we needed each other.

I sent the picture to Peter since he wanted more of us together and put my phone back. I closed my light and hugged Peter close with both arms. Eventually I had drifted off into my own peaceful slumber.

Both of us enjoyed this nights repose immensly, for when we awoke in the morning tangled together in a mess of sheets and limbs, we awoke with the brightest of smiles and joy glinting in our eyes.

It did not matter that we had to go to school in just a few minutes, nothing mattered except that we were together.