Peter Parker Imagines

First 'I love you's'

WARNINGS: short and fluffy

Words: 498
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I just had to stay in his arms. His big arms around me. My face buried in his chest as I place my hands on his shoulders. Soft snores are escaping his soft lips as his eye lids were shut tight. His mouth a little open. I smile to myself as I look at Peter Parkers features. His hair was messy, his jawline sharp, his lips paper-thin and his baby-soft skin. Everything about him made me fall in love with him.

How he made science-puns 24/7, makes pop culture references, how nerdy he dresses, how smart he is, how innocent he is or whenever he rambles when he's nervous. Just everything about him was perfect. Never could I find any flaw.

I lean more against him as I wait for him to wake up. I'm just enjoying his company as if i'd never see him again. My eyes were closed. The warmth of him spreading around my cold body. Just as I was about to fall asleep right there, Peter woke up and removed his arms to stretch. He groans and yawns. I pout a little and open one eye to look at him.

"Good morning," He said while smiling with the biggest grin at you. I smile, but cover it with my hands. "You're so cute when you do that," Peter said dreamily as he continued to softly smile at you. I wrapped my arms around him again as he did the same me.

"Can we play some music?" I look up at
my boyfriends face who still looks a little
sleepy. He nods and I grab my phone. "I'll play the playlist you made for me," I said as I went
to my iTunes/Spotify and clicked on the playlist Peter made for me.

"Where do you wanna start?" I asked him. "Video Games by Lana Del Ray," He mutters. I click on the song as it played. Music softly blares through our ears as we're laying on my soft mattress. Both in each other's arms.

"I love it when we're just like this," Peter mumbles softly. I nod. "Me too, Pete," I agreed with him. "and I also love you," Peter said with his previous sentence. I sighed and smiles wide. "I love you too," I replied.

I wished every morning could be like that, but it was our first times saying 'I love you' to each other. We were just in the moment so much that we didn't care. It felt good saying it. I truly love Peter Parker and he loved me.

I opened my eyes again too see his peaceful
face. My heart still spurts out of my chest because of him. I stared down at his lips and pecked them softly with my own lips. I held his face with my fingertips. Peter opens his eyes too and smiles me when I pulled away.

I truly did love, Peter Benjamin Parker...