Technical Difficulties; Peter Parker x Reader

8 ~ Stunning

Peters POV

I was still in shock from the kiss, it felt like everything led up to having her in my arms like that. I thanked my lucky stars for getting someone as beautiful and special as Y/N in my life.

I was scrolling through the news on my phone when I see a picture of Dark Spark. The headline of "Expensive Paintings Traveling to Queens Art Museum" rolled across the screen slowly. The whole article was about bulking up security to protect the well known paintings, and how Spider-Mans presence is granted for free. They anticipate the arrival of Dark Spark.

I don't want to get Y/N involved in me being spiderman, she doesn't deserve that kind of life. She needs a steady and promising relationships. But at least I can protect her.

I call ahead and make a reservation at our favorite Italian restaurant, and send her a text letting her know to dress nice, even though she always looks nice.

I head out as spiderman, and catch no trouble. Maybe Dark Spark is waiting and planning for her attack tonight. I'm definitely going to catch her, at last.

I return home and pack my suit into a backpack, and swing to the art museum and web it under the stairs to the entrance. I swing back home and start to get ready.

I shower and gel my hair, but the curls spring through regardless. I pull out my Axe spray and douse myself, knowing it'll wear off by 6. It's 5:02, I'm way ahead of
time.

I throw on my black dress pants, put on a white button up, then a black suit coat. I also add my nice silver watch that was Uncle Bens.

(Ugh daddy)

Looks fancy enough, right?

Your POV

It's 4:30, and I had just finished analyzing the blueprints of the art museum, and planned my robbery starting from the women's rest room, where I would change into my suit. It's condensed into a fanny pack, on my right upper thigh, but I'm wearing a fit and flare dress that way you cant notice it.

I slip on a pair of heels and do my brows, contour, highlight, tap on some blush, eyeliner false lashes, and finish with some mascara and lipstick.

I add a necklace I took from Maggie's room, that I didn't even know she had. I also add little earrings I've had since I was a kid.

5:38, and I slip my fanny pack on underneath my dress, pulling it up as high as it goes and tightening it.

I run my plans through my head one more time, and everything seems to be in order. I have a harmless distraction, to go off, spiderman will come in, I'll sneak to the bathroom, change clothes, create a path way lines with open wires charged to kill, and just cut the painting out of its frame. Then I just simply fight spiderman once more, or hope that his bruises still aren't healed, and he chickens out. Security carries electric tasers, which I control.

You're not doing too bad. I can't wait to see you crush that Peters poor little heart.

Under no circumstance would I ever hurt peter, and as much as I don't want this to be our date, as if I'm using him, I need this. He would understand that.

I hear a knock on the door, and eagerly open it to a stunningly handsome, Peter Parker.

"You look,-" we both say at the same time

"Incredible" he finishes.

"I was going to say handsome" I said. His tall physique was well suited with his black suit, and his curls were bouncy as ever. He had a huge smile on his face as he offered me his arm, and I gladly took it.

Peters POV

She looked absolutely stunning. Beautiful beyond words. Her hair flew effortlessly over her shoulder, her beautiful features popping because of her light makeup, her dress suited her so well. I couldn't be happier.

We linked arms, and I kissed her on the cheek, as we walked toward the stairs. The front desk man smiled at seeing us together, and we wondered why until;

"I've been waiting for this day for years!" He shouts in our direction. (Thank you Stan Lee)

We both smile and wave, and walk out the door. It's drizzling lightly, and I notice her exposed shoulders, so I remove my suit coat and place it over her shoulders. She looks up at me and glances at my lips.

"I don't deserve you" she says, grabbing my hand in both of hers. She leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips. It was sweet and gentle.

I look at her and smile, then I wave down a taxi, her not letting go of my hand with hers. I open the door for her and she looks up and smiles at me.

"Thank you, what a gentleman" she says as she steps into the car.

"Anything for the lady." I say as I follow her in, closing the door behind me, and buckling my seat belt. I lean forward and whisper an address. She has no idea yet.

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A/N, next should be an action packed chapter, get ready! You're such a badass, girl.