A little Peter Parker. A little Tom Holland. A whole lot of love for these boys.
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She hasn't come to dinner in months, she'll always make sure I'm not around when she comes out of her room
She has the right, but I'm doing what's best for her...
Right?
Y/N POV
I'm empty
I sit around in my room because it's not like anyone is waiting out in the world for me anymore. If it were just any other guy I would have moved on by now, but this was Peter.
His adorable smile and curly brown hair is what got me up in the morning
Oh, and right after the first week of my misery my dad messaged me saying I was being pulled out of school and learning at home, Father of the Year everyone!
I can't keep doing this anymore
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I'm dressed in my favorite outfit
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To hell with the world, to hell with my dad, to hell with me
Without Peter I'm useless, I'm a body with no soul. I need to break free from my worries, the loss of my mother, the dangers of being known, everything
I steal one of my father's inventions and fly to the tallest building in New York
I look around at the place I've lived all my life giving myself one last chance to back out, go home, talk with my dad...
Then I step off
Peters POV
I'm swinging over New York when I see people gathering below Stark Tower. I look to the top to see a figure, and after a minute I realize its y/n
'What is she doing?' I ponder
Suddenly she steps off, falling towards the concrete below her
"Y/N!!" I yell swinging to her
I act fast catching her and bringing her to the abandoned ferry docks
She passed out from the fall and rested her head on my shoulder. For the first time in forever, I'm happy
Y/N POV
I wake up and see that in the old ferry docks, Peter would take me after he finished his routes
I realize I'm resting on Peter and slowly sit up
Peter jolts to my side, grabbing my face in his hands
"Y/N! Are you okay? Why did you do that? Are you all alright? I'm so pissed at you? What's wrong?" Peter rambles tears coming down my face
"I'm so sorry Peter, I can't do this anymore. You were what was keeping me sane before and then that got taken away from me. I tried moving on but I just couldn't " I sink into his shoulder still crying "I'm sorry"
He wraps his arm around me "It's okay, I'm sorry I left you, I never wanted to do this but I uh for your safety-"
I cut him off and connect my lips with his "We'll work this out Parker, we always do"
