"Because of you, I've lost everything I worked so hard for!"
Delilah Odindottir and Peter Parker were doing anything they could to get their minds off one another, trying to subdue the pain they had been suffering with since they separated. What h...
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After the awkward yet intimate moment Delilah Odindottir and Peter Parker shared the previous night, the young girl never expected herself to be in his room so soon, on his bed with their friend Ned Leeds right beside her and Peter a couple feet away at his desk, fiddling with his own tech.
It's not that Delilah didn't like spending time with him, it's just that ever since that night, that moment they shared is all she could think about. The more she was around him, the more she missed the feeling of his arms wrapped around her, making her feel safe, or the feeling of his soft lips against hers. She even missed his stupid science puns because even though he knew she thought they were stupid, he still did them because it put a smile on her face and made the girl he indescribable adored laugh.
The three teens were currently hanging out in Peter's room, tracking the two men that came into their school after Peter put a tracking device on them. Delilah was currently lying down on his lower bunk, playing with her SHIELD's electronic wristband, unaware of the Parker boy sneaking glances towards her that only Ned seemed to notice.
Delilah was checking out the different gadgets that her wristband had, confusing the girl as to why she has never knew about them. The girl pressed a small button and let out a small shriek as a dart shot out of the wrist and penetrated the lower part of the top bunk. The two boys whipped their heads towards the wide-eyed girl, confused looks on their faces. "What happened?" Peter asked, one of his web-shooters in his hand.
"Sorry. Sorry, that was me." Delilah apologized, pulling the dart out of the mattress and tossed it into the trash by his desk. "Just trying out my new gadgets." "You have gadgets?" Ned asked, his eyes landing on her wristband with his lips slightly parted. "Yeah—well, I think they're new." She shrugged, sitting up. "I just found out my wristband has them."
"What else can it do?" Peter asked, his rolling chair spun around to face her. "I don't know." Delilah lifted her wrist up to examine it.
The three teens soon got back to doing their own things. Peter adding some mechanics to his web-shooters, Delilah finding out the new type of gadgets on her wristband, and lastly Ned, who entertained himself with Peter's Spider-Man tech. "This is so awesome." He gaped, staring at the miniature holographic map that came out of one of the techs.
"I know, right?" Peter agreed, standing up from his desk chair and sat on his bed beside Delilah. Ned reached over and the tip of his index finger touched the holographic map, the image changing. "They're in Brooklyn." Peter stared, the two boys watching the map while Delilah just sat there, listening in.
They occupied themselves with anything they could while they continued to keep their eye on the map.
A couple hours later, Peter was hanging upside down, him and Delilah eating Doritos while Ned's eyes were still glued to map. "Staten Island."
