Marvel X Reader ~ Oneshots

Peter Parker X Female Reader (Fluff) (My Hero)

Summary
You and Peter had been best friends for years. Both of you had secret feelings for each other, but were too afraid to admit it to the other. One day you both decide to take a visit to his apartment, having an unpleasant run in with your signature bullies that you finally decided to stand up to. However, you may have regretted that, as the bullies come for you for revenge. Though one mysterious man comes to your rescue, someone who seems all too familiar.
A/N:
Hello! Getting another request done. This one was soooo fun to write so I hope you enjoy!

REQUEST MADE BY JustYourFriendlyNeighborhoodFangirl:
Can you do a Peter Parker/Female Reader where Tony is mocking Peter about his crush on the reader, then she finds out he's Spiderman and they end up doing the Spiderman kiss and it's adorable?
Thanks <3

You sat at your desk, your chin in your hands as you tiredly stared at the teacher giving their lecture. You felt like you were going to fall asleep on the spot, you didn't think getting more bored than right now was possible, but thankfully you only had a few more minutes before you were let out of school. You yawned, rubbing your eyes and lying back in your chair. Suddenly, you felt a piece of paper lightly hit your shoulder, only to glance down at the tiled floor to see a crumpled up note. You softly smiled and lifted an eyebrow, looking back over your shoulder to see Peter smiling at you behind his hand. You snickered, leaning down to pick it up as you tried your best to make as little noise as possible when uncrumpling it. You looked at it from underneath your desk, reading words written in blue pen,'Hey, I'm free after school if you wanna come over and hang out. I finally got DND if you wanna play.' You smiled to yourself, running anything important you'd have to do through your mind just in case you'd have to reject his offer. Thankfully you really didn't have any homework, and even if you did screw it because you needed some fun in your life. Cheekily, Peter left one box that said 'yeah' and one that said 'yeah sure', so you were apparently unable to deny the request anyways. You rolled your eyes when you saw this, shaking your head as you grabbed the pencil sitting upon your notebook and checked in both boxes. You crumbled up the note again, peeking over your shoulder to see Peter wasn't paying attention to what you were about to do. You threw your arms back and lightly chucked the note back at him, hitting him in the chest as you quickly turned around to face the board again. You could feel glares from the students around you, you knew you were a nerd, but it didn't bother you that much. You'd much rather be yourself than be someone you're not. You cleared your throat, watching the teacher write something on the board, though all your attention was to if he was looking at the note again. You peaked through the strands of your (H/C) hair, seeing Peter looking at the note, and then glancing up to smile at you and nod his head. You winked, smiling brightly as you turned to face the board again. Unfortunately, your chemistry teacher was awfully strict, so you couldn't pick your seats which caused you and Peter to be on almost opposite sides of the room. Though some of the time he did let you pick your partners, which was nice because every time you and Peter partnered up since he was your only friend in the class. As you felt your eyes dropping and your muscles relaxing, a shock ran through your body as the sound of the school bell awoke you. All the students in the class rushed to the door, the teacher calling out may last information before everyone had left. You placed your hands on the cold wood of your desk to push yourself up, only to get a push on the back by some bully as they smirked and glared at you,"Maybe you should stop passing notes with your little boyfriend like we're in elementary school? Grow up geek."The boy spit, strutting out the class room snobbishly, as you stuck your tongue out like a child behind their back. Peter approached you after the bully had left, grinning and chuckling after seeing you funnily make faces behind them.
"I'm happy to see you you're not hurt by their insults."Peter chuckled, smiling at you as he tightened his grip on his backpack strap,"I get it too, but I don't really take it seriously."Peter mentioned, shrugging as you playfully hit his arm lightly, walking in front of him and turning your body so you were trotting backwards.
"I know, but that's why we're friends. We're losers together."You teased, smiling as you both made your way for the door. You both strolled into the hallway, seeing the crowds of students and already feeling claustrophobic,"Ugh, I hate crowds."You muttered, knowing you and Peter would most likely lose each other if you stepped foot into the stampede,"Here, I don't wanna lose you."You shouted over the hundreds of other conversations going on in the hall, grabbing Peters hand in yours as you pulled him into the crowd of sweaty kids with you. You were already relatively close to an exit from the school, so you hoped this hell wouldn't last too long. As you held Peters hand, you could feel his grip tighten as you moved along, your fingers intertwined with his and you almost couldn't help, but feel flushed at the fact that you were holding a boys hand. You were a bit ashamed that romantic encounters weren't your thing, you had kissed only one boy before and had never been in a relationship. At first, you weren't even thinking about he fact that grabbing Peters hand could be considered flirtatious, you just didn't want to lose him to the crowds. You shook off these strange thoughts, finally making it to the door as you pulled Peter out with you and into the light of he sun. You kept your hand in his, not knowing when it was the right time to let go, though he seemed to pull away before you did. Peter looked flushed, you could see in his expression that those crowds were overwhelming. You weren't sure if grabbing his hand made him uncomfortable or not, but his redness had you fearing that.
"Holy macaroni, that's a lot of people."Peter stated, placing his his hands on his hips as he looked at the kids piling out,"Why does it seem there's more kids today than any other day?"Peter questioned, looking over at you with what looked like a nervous smile as he took hefty breathes.
"Well it is a Friday, and we have a three day weekend."You guessed that'd be the reason, Peter shrugging as he stuck his hands in his pockets. You watched the crowd, getting ready to start walking with Peter to his apartment, however before you could take action, you saw Ned approaching Peter from behind. You saw Peter open his mouth to say something, but before he could do so, Ned grabbed Peters arms tightly, Making Peter jump in surprise.
"Heyyy, Peter! You will not believe what happened last class, dude."Ned started, walking to Peters side as he prepared to rant, until Peter cleared his throat and glanced over at you. Ned stopped and looked over to where Peters eyes had wandered, seeing you and stopping immediately,"Oh! Sorry am I interrupting something?"Ned questioned, making you softly giggle as you watched the feud.
"Well no not exactly, but (Y/N) and I have to go somewhere."Peter told, though he way he spoke made it seem like he was trying to get Ned to leave, which made you question Peters advances to ask you to come over. Ned raised his eyebrows, looking over at you for a moment.
"Oh, right. Well, uh, sorry to intervene. I'll text you, ok?"Ned asked, clicking his fingers as he stepped away from the both of you. Peter smiled, nodding his head.
"Ok."Peter mumbled.
"Cool. Nice seeing you too, (Y/N)."Ned smiled at you, walking ways from the two of you as you glanced over at Peter.
"Alright, let's go."You gestured, beginning to walk through the grass as Peter caught up to your side. You both made your way towards the line of bright yellow buses, Peter leading the way to his bus that read number 1608. You stopped in front of the bus, placing your hand on his shoulder before he stepped in.
"You think I'll be able to sneak past your bus driver?" You questioned, a smirk upon your face as you cocked an eyebrow and placed a hand on your hip. Peter pursed his lips, a small grin tugging at his cheeks.
"Just stay behind me."He ordered, stepping onto the bus as you closely followed behind. You took a glimpse at the bus driver, seeing that the man wasn't even paying attention. Both of you successfully walked past the bus driver, Peter finding a seat up front and patting the spot next to him. You scooted in close, realizing these seats were extremely small and left almost no space between you and whoever else was sitting there. You and Peters shoulders were pushed against one another, you hands nearly touching before you placed yours in your lap. You were blushing like crazy, smiling over at him with the little space even between your faces. The bus began to move forward within seconds, you glancing out the window at your school as it slowly faded out of your eyes reach. You were excited to go to Peters house, you'd only been over a few times, and it had been a while. You turned your head back to him, smiling as you started to speak.
"How long does it usually take to finally get off the bus for you? I stopped taking mine because it took longer on the bus than it did just to walk."You snickered thinking about how that possibly works, but it was true. Peter answered almost instantaneously, noting that he was looking particularly more red than before, maybe it was the fact that your sides were completely pressed against each other. That made you feel a bit embarrassed.
"Oh not long. My house is pretty close to the school and it's the second stop she makes."Peter reassured, you returning his reply with a small smile and a nod as you suddenly heard a huge bawl of laughter from the seats across from you. Your eyes shifted from Peters face to the face behind him, seeing no one other than your signature bully. You didn't even know his name, but he followed you everywhere. He was obsessed with getting on our last nerve and being a huge dickhead.
"Awww, isn't this adorable? The two nerds are having a play date together."He beckoned, a snarky tune to his voice as he awed. You felt your cheeks heat up, this was beyond embarrassing and it made you turn away to face the window. Peter saw your distraught, flashing an irritated look to the bully and then looking back over to you considerately.
"Ignore them, (Y/N). All they want is to get to us, you can't let them."Peter murmured, making you feel at he least a bit comforted as you empathized with his logic.
"Yeah, you're right. It's hard though when they're so obnoxiously loud."You smirked, both you and Peter softly chuckling as the bullies continued to tease the both of you.
"Did I hurt your feelings, loser? Do you have to get your little boyfriend to make you feel better?"The bully spit, smirking evilly at the both of you from across the bus aisle. You crinkled your nose, rolling your eyes as you crossed your arms against your chest.
"Sometimes I wonder if they're so lonely that they think being mean to someone is how you get them to like you."You whispered into Peters ear, Peter bringing a fist up to his mouth to try and muffle his laugh from the boys staring the both of you down. They saw your whisper, as well as Peters muffled giggles. They looked angry, the alpha scoffing and moving closer to the both of you.
"You wanna say that to my face, pussy?"He threatened, his eyebrows furrowed and his lip curled. You almost couldn't handle these nasty remarks made by them anymore. You knew you were no wuss, you just didn't say anything back to them because you had convinced yourself that you were better than that, but not now. You wanted to tell them what you said, though of course you feared for you and Peters safety if you talked back. However, this was a public space, if they hit you, they get in trouble, so where's the disadvantage?
"I said I wonder if you're so lonely that your dumb, stupid, and idiotic mind thinks that the way to make friends is by being so insanely obsessed with them to the point where you go out of your way to say rude things to us."You finally growled,"You find any possible way to be mean to the two of us. It's pathetic. Like you make fun of us by saying we're a couple, but so what if we were. It's a million steps closer to being in a relationship than you'll ever be."You lectured, knitting your eyebrows together and slightly sitting up in your seat to intimidate them. They looked shocked at first, their mouth dropping and their eyes the widest you had ever seen them. You glanced down at Peter, seeing his flushed face and his eyes just as wide as theirs, but he had a shimmer in his eye. He stared at you with admiration and shock.
"Woah, (Y/N)."Peter breathily uttered, a small shake to his voice that gave you the impression he was very nervous, though soon after you could see him grin. You placed a hand on his shoulder and your other on the bus seat in front of you, pushing yourself up in a ball of anger as you awaited the bullies response. They looked astonished, the alpha standing up in the aisle and earning a few glances from other passengers.
"You better watch your mouth little girl. Trust me when I say you're gonna regret saying that later." The bully stood in silence, slightly jerking forward at you with a clenched first and his chest out, making you flinch in the slightest. The bully turned his toe, sitting back down in his seat as a you watched a menacing smile grow on his face. You felt you hadn't had enough, leaning forward slightly as you name called him,"Oh I'll regret it? What are you gonna do? Try and hurt me with your words? Because that doesn't work, bitch."You snapped, finally sitting back down and glaring at them with your hand still kept on Peters shoulder. The bully darted his eyes at you, threateningly, looking as if he was holding back as his rage until he turned back to his friends. You let your hand drag down Peters arm before pulling it into your lap, smiling and laying your head back against the seat.
"I cannot believe you just did that."Peter whispered, trying to turn his head and body away from the bullies.
"Well they deserved it and I doubt they could do anything worse than stuff they've already done."You defended, glancing over at Peter with a proud smile on your face.
"You're not wrong."Peter peeked over his shoulder at the kids, but both of you could really only see the alphas back since he was turned like Peter was,"I think you scared them away."Peter grinned at you, your smile growing as you softly snickered.
"God I hope so. It should show them."You and Peter softly chuckled, the bus turning a corner and then coming to a stop in front of a small apartment building. Peter looked over at you, nudging your arm as he stood up and walked into the aisle. You turned to get off the bus as well, but you were left stunned when you suddenly watched that same bullies foot quickly step into the aisle, tripping Peter off his feet into a hard slam to the ground. Your mouth dropped and your eyebrows furrowed with rage, pushing yourself up off the bus seat and pelting your arms forward at the bully. Both your hands collided with his shoulders, sending him back onto his seat as the kids surrounding watched,"Don't touch him, asshole!"You shouted loudly, staring at him and standing tall with all the bravery you had in you. Him and his friends looked shocked, the alpha surprisingly not moving as he continued to just lay in the seat you pushed him down to. He glared at you menacingly, but didn't seem to dare to make a move. Quickly, you turned to Peter, grabbing his arms and helping to pick him up off the ground,"Are you ok?"You concerned, seeing a smile still on Peters face despite the bruise beginning to form on his forehead and chin.
"Yeah, I'm good."He reassured,"Lets just get off this bus."He suggested, rushing off the bus as quickly as possible as you prayed that the bullies weren't dropped off at this stop. You hopped onto the sidewalk and trailed forward by Peters side, entering the building and using the elevator to get up to his apartment. As you both walked down the corridor, you slowed to let Peter walk in front of you, Peter abruptly stopping in front his apartment. As he began unlocking the door, you noticed the bruises were getting even worse on his face.
"Oh god, you're bruising."You worried, getting a closer looked at his face.
"Don't worry about it, (Y/N). I'm alright."He rubbed his face lightly, quickly turning the knob and opening the door to what to you was the nicest apartment you ever seen, but your eyes were quickly drawn from the decor, and more to the woman and man sitting on the couch of the living area. The woman glanced behind the mans shoulder and smiled with glee. She stood up abruptly, intertwining her fingers in front of her.
"Peter! Oh I'm glad you're finally home."The woman walked over to Peter and placed her hand on his back, a smile on her face for only seconds until she looked upon his bruise,"Oh my god, Peter. What happened? You have a bruise."Aunt May worried, touching the bruise lightly with her finger as Peter flinched away from her touch.
"It's not even that bad, Aunt may. It's just a scratch."Peter shook off the fact that he got purposefully tripped by a bully, looking embarrassed that his Aunt was so worried in front of you.
"Well what happened?"Aunt May looked over at you for an answer, figuring that Peter wouldn't tell her. You quickly stepped forward, explaining what had happened with a growl in your voice at the thought of those bullies.
"A bully tripped him on the bus, on purpose." You put a hand on Peters shoulder, Aunt May shaking her hands like a angry and concerned mother as she rushed to the kitchen.
"Oh those assholes. Let me get some ice."She exclaimed, Peter rollin his eyes.
"Aunt May! I don't need it."Peter told, however she completely ignored him as she began to wrap ice in paper towels and a plastic bag. As you watched her scurry to help her nephew, you glanced over at the man sitting on the couch, who stood up and faced all of you. Shock filled your bones instantaneously, staring in amazement at the famous Tony Stark.
"O-oh my god..."You muttered under your breath, but unfortunately the man still heard you and quickly turned to face you.
"Actually, its Tony Stark."He held out his hand, a sly grin on his face as you took a moment to process his offer of a hand shake,"And you are?"Tony questioned, lifting his eyebrow slightly as you still tried to process who was standing in front of you. Finally you put a hand forward and shook his hand for a moment, smiling nervously as you attempted to stand tall.
"(Y/N)."You introduced yourself, Tony shaking your hand for a few moments before letting go and glancing over at Peter, his eyebrows raising at his bruised skin,"Woah. What happened?"Tony questioned, Peter rolling his eyes that people kept mentioning it.
"It's not a big deal. Just a bruise I got after I tripped."Peter excused, Aunt May walking over with a bag of ice in her hand and a furious expression on her face.
"Yeah, tripped by a bully!"Aunt May distressed,"Now put this on your eye."Aunt May insisted, handing the ice to Peter as he sighed in defeat and did what she wanted.
"Alright, enough about the bruise. Now what are you doing here Mr. Stark?"Peter queried, holding the ice up to his eye.
"Sorry, Peter. Tony just said he wanted to make a quick stop and speak with you about something, but don't worry, he said it was good thing."His aunt smiled at him and placed a hand on his shoulder, Peters face going red as he tried his best to pull away from his aunts loving grasp with a nervous smile plastered to his face.
"Well...do you need me right now? I kind of have company."Peter stuck his free hand in his pocket and glanced at you, Tony looking at you once more as his grin grew into a smile.
"Oh no, don't worry. I just need to tell you about some new things and then you can continue with your date."Tony grinned at you, both you and Peters cheeks growing hot. You swallowed the lump in your throat, nervously chuckling as you stared at he floor.
"It's n-not a date."Peter corrected, seeming a bit defensive as he nervously rubbed his forearm.
"Right."Tony sarcastically agreed, offering a comedic wink to Peter as he gestured for Peter to follow him. Peter grumbled and followed him over near the dining area. You still stood, embarrassed and flushed at the events that had just gone on, and Peters aunt stood beside you.
"Sorry about him, sweetheart. Stark is just messing with you two."She reassured, placing her hand on your shoulder nicely,"Can I get you anything to drink, to eat?"She offered, you refusing anything at the moment since you weren't really feeling hungry. Not to mention you always felt weird asking for things at other people houses.
"No thank you."You smiled, Aunt May nodding and then proceeding off to the kitchen.
"Alright. Well tell me if you do need anything. The boys should be done chatting in a moment and then you two can hang out."She told, brushing herself off as she entered the small kitchen only feet away from where you continued to stand. You glanced over at Peter and Tony, seeing them talking over by the window and dining table. Peter still looked flushed, you wondered what Tony needed to tell Peter that was so important it needed to be in person. Usually, you'd imagine Stark might just call him, but his seemed pretty important. You decided to take a seat at the couch while you waited, wandering over to the small living area and lying back onto the cushion. It didn't take long for them to finish chatting, you were only kept sitting for maybe 5 minutes until Stark gave Peter a pat on the back and trailed back over towards you with Peter by his side.
"Alright. Thank you for your time Peter, sorry I interrupted your date."Tony gave Peter a smug look, Peter sneering at him, but trying his best to hide it.
"It's not a-."
"Nice to meet you as well, (Y/N)? Was it?"Tony interrupted, reaching a hand out to take yours as you smiled nervously and shook his hand professionally.
"Yep, that's me. Nice to meet you as well Mr. Stark." You tried your best to speak clearly, you wanting to jump out of your boots with the fact that the Tony Stark was standing in front of you. Tony nodded, giving Peter a pat on the back.
"See you later, kid. You two have fun."Tony said his goodbyes, trotting off to the door and leaving within seconds. Peter seemed to be a lot more nervous than you'd expect, I mean does he not see Tony almost everyday? Why would he seem like he's been holding his breath for the last minute. Finally when Tony left, you could hear Peter let out a breath of air, sighing as he ran a hand through his brown curls. You giggled at his red cheeks, standing up and turning to him to ask him about it.
"Why do you seem so uptight? Don't you see Tony all the time?"You queried, cocking an eyebrow at Peter as he fidgeted and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Uptight? I'm not uptight. It's just a little hot in here is all."Peter excused, looking away from your eyes as he quickly changed the subject,"Alright, well now that that's cleared up we can play DND!"Peter cheered, suddenly grabbing your hand in his as he pulled you over to his room. When you two arrived in his quarters, he shut the door and immediately turned to grab the board game from his dresser. As he retrieved the game, you looked around his room and admired how much of a nerd he was. He had figurines and posters of video game characters. Of course he also had his beloved Lego structures sitting on top of his dresser, you remember hearing all about those from Ned. You trailed around the room, being surprised at how clean it was. However, upon further examination, you came across a pair of dirty boxers on the ground, which funnily had Star Wars print on them. You giggled into your hand softly, pointing at them as you looked over at Peter,"Ahem, Pete, you left your Star Wars undies out."You teased, watching Peters face flush red as he scrambled to pick them up and hide them.
"Oh shit. Sorry."Peter apologized, scrambling from his dresser to you so he could pick them up. Peter was so embarrassed it had you laughing. You loved seeing him this way, it was absolutely adorable.
"Hey! Watch your language."You joked, sitting onto his bunk bed as he threw his dirty clothes into a basket at the corner of his room.
"Ok, mom."Peter rolled his eyes, smirking and bringing over the game over to you, setting it onto the floor,"If you don't mind we might play on the floor."Peter exclaimed.
"That's cool. Just as long as it's not accompanied by any dirty boxers."You chuckled, Peter smiling at you cutely as he began to set up the game. You couldn't even keep track of time after you two started to play. You guessed it had been hours of you two rambling and laughing together in the inclosed walls of his bedroom. Later you discovered at the glance of the clock that you had been hanging out for over 4 hours, time was closing in on 9:00. After the game wrapped up, you could feel yourself tense. If you got home any later than 9:30, your mom would kill you,"Oh shoot! I gotta go home!"You worried, jumping up from your place of the floor as Peter began to gather up the game pieces. Your feet ran to grab your things as fast as humanly possible, Peter standing up and looking over at you with a small smile.
"Thank you for coming over. It's nice to be able to play with someone else other than Ned."Peter smiled at you, placing the game board on his desk as he walked up to you and shoved his hands in his pockets.
"Of course! I had a lot of fun, sorry I gotta get going. My mom will actually kill me if I don't get home right now."You giggled, throwing your bag around your shoulder.
"Well I'll walk you out."Peter offered, gesturing for you two exit his room as he kindly opened the door for you. You smiled at him sweetly, taking his offer as you two walked to the hallway outside his door. You both stopped, glancing onto each others eyes before you without hesitation leaned forward and hugged him tightly.
"We should do this again sometime. I enjoy your company."You gushed, feeling yourself blush being this close to him. You could take in his scent as you felt the soft cloth of his shirt and his brown curls skim your cheek.
"I-I e-enjoy your c-company too."Peter stuttered, wrapping his arms around your waist lightly. You two hugged for a few more moments, you pulling away as you gave him one last smile.
"If you're not busy this weekend. You should text me, because as usual I'm not doing anything so."You shrugged, grinning at him as he smiled at you back.
"Sounds good." Peters cheeks were red, you starting to wonder if him being red was just a trait of his. You giggled softly, turning as you began adventuring down the hallway with a wave to your friend.
"Bye."You placed both your hands on your backpack straps, smiling to yourself as you trotted towards the elevator, wrapping up your night with him. You very quickly stepped into the elevator and drifted your way down to the second floor, heading for the door to the outside night sky. As you walked, you couldn't help, but spot a familiar face in the corner of your eye. You stopped in your tracks on the lobby floor, looking a little bit closer as you observed that same bully and his posse chilling on the lounge chairs. You felt your heartbeat pick up, immediately darting to the door, hoping they didn't see you. You pushed the door open speed walking down the empty city sidewalk towards your home. Yes you weren't a wuss, but you knew you couldn't face all of them on your own. They'd kick your ass. You took a deep breath, trying to clear your mind of the stress as you admired the city lights and black sky. As you continued down the road, you couldn't help, but feel you were being followed, like something was on your tail. You finally felt brace enough to take a glance over your shoulder to scope out your surroundings, finding those bullies trailing right behind you! You panicked, picking up the speed of your walking as you pulled up the hood of your sweater and shoved your hands in your pockets.
"Hey, where you running off to? Skank!"You heard one of them bark, feeling them getting closer to you as they continued to bicker,"Have a good time with your boyfriend, slut?"They cursed,"Aw, she's running scared. What are you gonna do now, pussy? Now that you're all by your lone some?"One of them growled, your eyes peeking over your jacket to see them darting towards you. You're pupils shrunk as you picked up the pace of your feet, running as fast as you could as you felt your lungs begin to collapse with fear. They called to you, hearing their steps get closer and closer as one of them suddenly caught up, grabbing your wrist roughly and pulling you back,"Stop running, whore!"They screamed in your face, your immediate instinct to punch them square in the stomach as you pulled away from their grip. You turned to run, but noticed you were surrounded. You felt your throat go dry, your breath hitching as you sped down the only accessible point, an alleyway. You prayed the alleyway would go somewhere, but to your luck, it didn't. You came to a brick wall, feeling your body begin to shake as you looked over at your foes. The four surrounded you like predator to prey, hungry to get their revenge as one of them suddenly lunged towards you to pin you against the wall with their hand on your neck,"Ain't so tough now huh? You little shit!"Their grip tightened on your throat, you struggling to breathe as you dug your nails into the skin on their hand. You could feel all the air escape from lungs, a pain in your stomach as you gasped for air. The other bullies looked stunned through your blurry vision, as if what the alpha was doing was too far, and you agreed! This was beyond madness, borderline murder at this point. You kicked your legs against the cement, taking in any air you could grasp. You didn't want to go out like this, tears forming in your eyes as you cried in surrender, but he didn't let up. Abruptly, you saw someone quickly grab the bullies shoulder, pulling them back as they let go of your throat. You inhaled deeply, coughing slightly as you leaned over and tried to catch your breath. You were relived someone had saved you, however your mind was only on trying to grasp any air instead of who your savior was. You leaned against the brick wall, hearing the sound of someone struggling as you held your stomach and looked up to your hero, your throat dry and scratched. To your utter shock, a man in red and blue stood in front of you. Spider-Man had saved your life, looking down at the bully he threw to the ground and standing tall. You're eyes widened, unsure how to react as you watched the scene go on. The bully glared at the man, cocking an eyebrow and smiling in the slightest,"Well, would you look at that. Spider-Man has come to her rescue."The bully observed, standing up on his feet boldly and cracking his knuckles,"Too bad you're outnumbered."The bullies friends stepped forward at his side, preparing to fight as Spider-Man took a preparatory stance. The alpha lunged forward, taking a swing as the man in red and blue caught his fist like it was nothing. Spider-Man twisted his arm, kicking him in the stomach and sending him onto the ground as his friend began marching towards him. Spider-Man slid forward, running his leg across the ground so that he tripped the boy off his feet. He then proceeded to kick him in the stomach, the last and final standing bully approaching him from behind, but Spider-Man had quick reflexes. He grabbed his arm that had swung towards him, pulling him off his feet and sending him across the alleyway onto the hard solid concrete. Spider-Man turned towards the Alpha, giving a hard kick to the stomach and another punch to the face. Whoever this man was, he seemed enraged as he hurt them. You'd think someone like him would stop after the enemy was on the ground, but he wasn't. You felt no remorse for the bullies well being, but you weren't gonna let a hero sink down to their level. You jogged forward, calling to the man you didn't know.
"Wait! Stop!"You pleaded, watching Spider-Man turn to look at you in a moment of surprise,"They're not worth it."You reasoned, watching the man take a hefty breath and turn back to the boy on the ground. The man grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, picking him up so his feet weren't touching the ground, and then finally throwing him forward. The man landed barley on his feet, looking frightened as he and his friends all got up individually, and ran like scared mice. You sighed in relief, laughing at the fact that those bullies were scared the second someone who was better than them showed up. You smiled, pushing some of your hair behind your ear as your eyes shined at your hero,"Thank you."You spoke gratefully, the man looking at you for only moments before he suddenly shot a web up at the top of a building, pulling himself up and out of your life. You didn't like to see him go, you actually wanted him to stay. Not only that, but you could feel the curiosity of who he was digging at your bones. You needed this man to stay,"Wait!"You called, but he did not listen,"Stay! Please!"You called again, more plead in your voice as the man suddenly stopped. He was stuck to the wall, just like a spider as he glanced down at your hope filled eyes,"Who are you?"You asked softly, staring as the man looked away from you, and then began to slowly lower himself. The man lowered in a way that had him upside down, hanging from a single web that was shot from his wrist. He came down to your height, looking at you and still refusing to speak any words, you wondered why. You only looked at him, just how he looked at you. Why did he stay? Sure he had better things to do, but this all seemed strange. It was like he knew you. You crossed your arms from the cold breeze, feeling goosebumps form on your skin. You admired his outfit, your eyes running up and down his form as you suddenly noticed a peak of skin showing between the cloth of his chest piece and mask. Your eyes widened, feeling your heart stop and all your breath suddenly leave your body. You didn't want to believe what you were seeing, but your eyes did not deceive you. On the mans neck laid what looked to be a bruise, a bruise that looked oddly familiar from earlier today. Your breath hitched, swallowing the lump in your throat as you looked up at who you think may be your best friend,"Peter?"You questioned, a shake to your voice as you observed a sudden movement of fright in the mans actions. He hung relitvley still, seeming shocked as you watched him struggle slightly to keep his grip on his web.
"(Y/N)."You heard Peters voice speak, your mouth dropping at the confirmation that your theory was true. You couldn't believe that Peter was Spider-Man, it was something that had never even crossed your mind. Though it was confirmed now, you had to see your heros face. The man himself. You reached up, grabbing the bottom of his mask and pulling it down to reveal his features. As you pulled it lower and lower, you could recognize every detail of Peters face, his expression showing he was quite disturbed. Finally, you had unveiled the mask, dropping it to the ground below you as you looked upon his curly brown locks and large eyes. He bit his lip, looking away from you as he sighed in disappointment.
"This wasn't suppose happen. You weren't suppose to know."Peter muttered, looking away until another idea sparked his mind,"But beside that. Are you alright?"Peter worried, looking at you with the most concern you had ever seen in any persons eyes. You could see the affection and care in his heart, your eyelashes fluttering as you bashfully looked away.
"Yes, I'm fine."You smiled at him, still taking in the fact that he was the Spider-Man, and that he had saved your life,"I still can't believe that you're Spider-Man."You started to laugh you were so baffled,"I mean I just can't get over it. This is insane."You were smiling, giggling and all as you pushed your hair back out of your face, only to find that Peter...wasn't laughing at all. Your laugh began to go quiet, your smile fading as you looked upon his hurt expression,"What's wrong?"You asked, a shine gleaming in your eyes as you asked him worryingly. He was silent for a moment, looking away from you.
"I just..."He paused,"Don't want anything to happen to you."He murmured, your face going pink as you watched his nervous and worried expression,"This scared me half to death. If I hadn't come you could've died!"Peter exclaimed, looking at you with such love that it made your heart flutter,"I never intended for you to know that this is me. I just wanted to make sure you were safe."Peter stammered, his cheeks flushed . You stared at him in awe, admiring his heroism. Your heart was beating faster than it ever had before, butterflies in your stomach. You almost couldn't process anything that would come out of your mouth next. You couldn't hold in your oppressed feelings any longer.
"Well I am safe, Peter, because of you."You smiled at him sweetly, watching Peters cheek glow red as you reached up and placed your hand on his cheek,"You saved me."You mumbled, looking into his eyes with love and admiration as you slowly began to lean forward. Peters eyes widened as he got the idea of your intentions, though he seemed like he wanted to kiss you as well. Both of you slowly leaned forward, tilting your head to the side as you shut your eyes. You pressed your lips against his, feeling the warmness of his face and the softness of his lips against yours. You had never felt so overjoyed to finally confess your feelings to him. He had been a good friend of yours for years so you figured this would be the perfect moment to show your liking. After a few seconds, you pulled away, keeping your face relatively close to his as you watched his shocked expression turn into smile of glee. He chuckled out of embarrassment, looking away from your eyes as you admired his cuteness,"What are you laughing about?"You questioned, watching him slowly draw his eyes up to yours again.
"Oh nothing."He rolled his eyes playfully, suddenly kicking his legs up and doing a full 180, landing on his feet so he was no longer hanging upside down. You stepped back a bit from his sudden action, being wooed by that fact that he could do stuff like that,"Just...shocked that you felt that way about me."Peter rubbed the back of his neck nervously, his cheeks puffed out since he couldn't stop himself from smiling. You grinned at him, leaning forward again and pecking him softly on the lips as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
"I always have, but it's not until now did I have the guts to tell you."You admitted, snuggling your head into Peters chest as you felt him swing his arms around your torso as well. Peter continued to laugh nervously, before you felt him place his head on top of yours, kissing your head lightly which made your heart flutter.
"I don't know if I ever would have had the guts to tell you."Peter chuckled, placing his hand on the back of your head as he pulled himself closer to you. You relaxed your eyes, feeling comforted and safe in his arms,"I've had a crush on you for so long."Peter confessed, laughing to himself.
"Don't worry. So have I."You pulled your head away from his chest, smiling at him as you leaned up and kissed him on the cheek,"I guess we're both shy and nerdy losers huh?"You joked, both him and you giggling as you looked into his glimmering eyes.
"I guess so."Peter jokingly agreed, staring down at you sheepishly as you placed both of your hands on his cheeks, leaning your forehead against his.
"You're my hero, Peter."You mumbled, your eyes admiring his facial structure and his cute freckles as felt his soft breath against your skin. Peter bit his lip softly, smiling with happiness as he hugged you closer and leaned close to your ear, snuggling his face against yours. He clenched the cloth of your clothing softly, having no remorse to letting you go anytime soon.
"And you're my everything, (Y/N)."