Spider Parker

Sleepy Forevers // Peter Parker

I'm sorry I haven't posted in a bit, I was doing VBS which was draining me because I had a group of eight six year olds...and then I just lost inspiration so hopefully this kinda pays off for it....<3 

I sat down next to my boyfriend in the library and set my books on the table. He glanced my way and smiled a little, continuing to finish his science notes. Opening my planner to today's date, I began writing out my schedule. It was currently 7:30 AM... and today would be extremely busy. I have three AP classes, two regular classes, theater practice during lunch, volleyball practice after school, and a student body planned event I have to host until ten tonight. 

I sighed and felt Peter's hand reach over and rub my leg slightly, comforting me of my stresses. I reached down and grabbed his hand with a light squeeze, both of us still focused on our separate papers. Our knees slightly touched, making me grin with a small blush. I tried focusing on the homework I had pulled out but Peter sitting next to me made it difficult. I laughed a little at the situation and finally looked over at him. His hair was messy and eyes tired, but still determined. I smile happily, knowing that he is mine. Peter's eyes slowly look over to meet mine and a tired grin replaces the bored frown. 

"Peter, you didn't get any sleep," I noted with a whisper. 

"When duty calls-" he croaked back before I began.

"When duty calls, sometimes you have to ignore it and let someone else handle it because you need sleep," I finished. He leaned over and pecked me on the lips.

"You know I can't do that," he spoke. I huffed contently with the kiss, but disappointed with the reply. 

"Peterrrrr," I whined. He nodded knowingly, but didn't respond, "Tell you what. I'll find a way to excuse all of your homework for the next week as long as you get some sleep."

"You can't do that," he chuckled. I raised an eyebrow.

"Watch me," I smiled and stood up. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back into my chair.

"Okay, I believe you. The teachers all love you. But don't leave just. Please," he mumbled while leaning his head on my shoulder. I giggled and hugged him softly.

"I love you, Peter," I voiced quietly. 

"I love you too, Honey," he responded with my nickname before dozing off. We sat like that for more than a few minutes before the bell rang. 

I looked over at our scattered work and textbooks and a slight snore came from Peter. Crap.

"Pete," I whispered, slightly shaking his shoulders. He moved a little, but didn't wake up. I smiled and stood, gently letting him lie down on my chair. I packed his books and papers neatly in his otherwise messy backpack and then did the same with mine. I swung each over one shoulder, pulling Peter up with my other arm. I struggled a little until Peter woke up enough to stand on his own.

"Hey, Love," I said with a grin, "Come on, we have to get to class."

He nodded and rubbed his eyes, obviously disoriented. I grabbed his hand and led him out of the library like a toddler. 

"Watch your step," I guided him up the steps that led into the hallway.

"(Y/n)?" Peter murmured.

"Yeah, Pete?" I continued walking.

"You are an angel. I don't know what I'd do without you," he slurred a bit, awakening a little more with each word he said.

I stopped and turned to face him. He smiled shyly at me. I cupped his cheek and kissed him softly.

"Thank you," I beamed, "I don't know what I'd do without you either. I want you in my life.. forever."

"Forever." he repeated like a promise, "Yeah, I think I'd like that, too."