Rewrite The Stars (Peter Parker)

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After a long day at school, you decided that it was best for you just to go home and lay in your bed while watching Beauty and the Beast on Netflix. You walked into your house, spotting your mom and dad in the living room, talking amongst themselves watching television.

"Hey Mom, hey Dad" you say to catch their attention. They turned from the television and smiled at you getting off off the couch and heading to give you a hug.

They took you into their arms and held you tight, you held them just as tight knowing the dangers that lurk in the city of Queens.

"Hey baby, how was your day?" your mom asks, your parents detaching themselves from you and taking a step back.

"It was alright, you know just regular boring school stuff" you chuckled. Your dad laughs and agrees with you, nodding his head while your mom shakes her head at you and your dad's antics.

You smiled at them then realized how much homework you had to do. Telling your parents that you had tons of homework, you headed up the stairs - while tripping a few times on the way- but nonetheless making it to your room.

You twisted your door knob, feeling the cold metal beneath your warm palms, and pushing your door open to reveal your room. It was simple, yet cute and it felt warm and cozy. You turned towards your desk that you had sitting against one of the walls.

You walked over to the dark colored desk, putting your backpack down beside it, unzipping the zipper and pulling out some books and some paper.

You had just gotten focused on your work when you heard a tap at your window. In confusion, you turned your head only to see your boyfriend of 2 years staring at you upside down.

You sighed while shaking your head. You walked over to the window and opened it, allowing the superhero of Queens to get into your room. Once his feet hit the soft carpet of your room, you closed your window while he took off his mask to reveal his soft skin, chocolate brown eyes and his chocolate curls.

He smiled at you. Just the simple little action made your heart melt on the spot. The amount of love that you had for this boy was sometimes overwhelming.

"Hey Pete, what are you doing here?" You questioned, smiling softly at him.

"Oh, uh, just checking to see if you were okay" he said. You knew that wasn't true because you saw how upset he looked. You frowned and put your hand on his cheek.

"No, that's not the real reason, what's wrong Peter?" You said softly, concern laced in your voice.
He sighed, pulling away from the warmth of your hand, preparing himself for the bomb that he was about to drop.

"Y/N, there's something that I need to tell you" he sighed, sitting down in your bed. Your E/C eyes followed him in confusion as he seated himself on the edge of your soft bed.

"What is it Peter?" You asked.

"I- I can't keep doing this Y/N" he said, motioning between you two with his pointer finger.

"You can't keep doing what? Us?" he nodded, keeping his eyes locked on the floor as he felt them watering slightly.

"I've been thinking a lot lately, and I've decided that it's best if we- if we just break up" he said, his voice cracking slightly.

Your eyes watered, if felt as if your entire world had just stopped rotating, it stopped completely. You sucked in a deep breath before you continued to question him.

"Why?" Is all you asked. If he wanted to break up with you then you needed an answer.

"Because I can't protect you like you need to be protected, I can't treat you like the queen that you are. I'm so sorry" as he finished he got up quickly and was about the climb back out of your window until you stopped him, grabbing his wrist.

"You know I want you, it's not a secret I try to hide" you said. He got his wrist out of your grip and stood there.

"I know you want me, so don't keep saying our hands are tied. You claim it's not in the cards, that fate is pulling you miles away and out of reach from me" you continued.

He turned towards you, opening his mouth to say something but you cut him off before he could say anything.

"But you're here in my heart, so who can stop me if I decide that you're my destiny?" Peter shook his head, his eyes misty with the that were getting ready to fall.

"What if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine, nothing could keep us apart, you'd be the one I was meant to find. It's up to you, and it's up to me, no one can say what we get to be. So why don't we rewrite the stars? Maybe the world could be ours tonight" you finished. He looked at you with teary eyes, sadness swirling in them.

He didn't want this to happen, but he wouldn't be able to live with the guilt that would eat at him if he wasn't able to protect you and keep you safe.

Shaking his head, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, exhaling it before he spoke.

"You think it's easy? You think I don't wanna run to you?" He said, opening his eyes and locking them with yours.

"But there are mountains and there are doors that we can't walk through" he walked over to you and put his hand on your cheek.

"I know you're wondering why because we're able to be just you and me within these walls, but when we go out side you're gonna wake up and and see that this was hopeless after all" he said softly, removing his hand from your cheek leaving it cold from where his hand previously was.

He walked backwards then turned around not being able to look at you without wanting to give into you and take back everything he was about to say.

"No one can rewrite the stars, how can you say you're mine? Everything keeps us apart and I'm not the one you were meant to find. It not up to you its not up me when everyone tells us what we can be" he took another step towards your window.

"How can we rewrite the stars? Say that the world can be ours tonight" those words filled you with hope. He was about to jump out of your window and swing away from you. You latched your body onto Peter's when he jumped out of your window. Peter's arm wrapped around your body, not wanting you to fall. He shot a web out of his web shooters and swing from building to building with you latched onto him, not wanting to fall.

"All I want is to fly with you" you and Peter said at the same time.

"All I want is to fall with you, so just give me all of you" you said in unison, still while swinging around the city of Queens. The sun has now gone and the moon was out. The lights of Queens whizzed by while you and Peter swing from buildings way up in the sky.

"It feels impossible" Peter said. You shook your head smiling,

"Its not impossible" he smiled down at you but still concentrating on latching onto buildings to keep you two from falling.

"Is it impossible?" He questioned you.

"Say that it's possible" you said in unison.

"How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine, nothing could keep us apart, cause you are the one I was meant to find. It's up to you and it's up to me, no one can say what we get to be. Why don't we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours" you smiled at each other. Peter found a building to land on and set you down on both feet.

"You know I want you it's not a secret I try to hide, but I can't have you, we're bound to break and my hands are tied" Peter finishes with a sad smile and crystal clear salty tear rolling down his cheek.

And with that, he was gone. Swinging off into the night leaving you on top if the building, heartbroken and needing to find a way down and a ride home.

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HEY GUYS, LONG TIME NO SEE, SORRY FOR NOT BEING ACTIVE. i don't really have a reason except not having motivation, honestly. But i hope you guys liked this! There will be another one sometime next week hopefully (and this time i hope it has a good ending) but anyways, if you guys wanna follow me on social media then my Instagram is @/ mystixalcalym and then my Twitter is @/ Kit_kat_penguin. that's about it, love you guys! <3

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