After Peter convinced you he was fine, along with the idea that you were fine, he went to class, hoping they wouldn't ask questions. You weren't that type of kid. You decided to leave school early, preferring calling it that over ditching, and headed to the park. It was nice to have a moment alone. Just you and your thoughts for once in a couple days. It has been an overwhelming week. You were kidnapped by your best friend, then reunited with your siblings, who you thought were dead, S.H.I.E.L.D knows you have super powers, then the best friend felt bad for kidnapping you so he had a panic attack...
Whew, what a ride.
You look at the park around you. It's so calming, I should have brought Peter, you think to yourself.
You stretch, deciding you haven't ran in a while, then laugh at your own pun. You eyes start you radiate blue as you speed circles around the park. It's been a long while since you just ran like this. No one's here to see, and you don't care anyway because you run so fast they wouldn't see you. The worst happened anyway, which resulted in the best thing that's ever happened. What is thee to lose?
You decide to run to Queens. You could easily get back to the park and then back to the tower in no time, so what would stop you? To answer that question simply...
Nothing.
You sped all around New York without any care. You didn't care you were spotted, even recorded. You felt amazing. The only question was why didn't you do this sooner.
You found why you hadn't done this sooner, but after 4 hours of running nonstop. As you trudged up the stairs of the tower and plopped down on the bed, the answer was clear. You were sore. Heckin sore. High-Key sore. Your legs were positive they were dying. And the "cute jeans" you were wearing were butchered. All ripped and stretched out.
"I'm gonna complain to Peter." You click on the VideoChat button and wait...
"Spiderman speaking, how can I help you?" Peter says.
"Hello Spider-Man, how are you feeling?" You ask.
"I'm good, I had some time to rest after school and I feel better now."
"I'm happy about that, Peter. You seriously scared me back there. What happened?"
Though you couldn't see it, and he would never tell you, he was blushing from behind the phone.
Peter takes a deep breath in to recollect himself. "I kinda thought you bailed on us, so I got scared. I didn't want to lose you after being so... close. I didn't want to lose my best friend."
You could almost feel your room turn 150 degrees hotter. "Thanks, Peter, that's really nice." You continued on with your conversation until your phone died. Even after the call, you felt like you had universes of stuff to talk about with him.
A/N: okay I seriously need to find a more consistent upload schedule. Maybe once or twice a week. Today is chill day for me so I might knock out another chapter. I also have this Harry Potter plot that I want to start writing. I also have Sander Sides, Marvel One Shots, Miraculous Ladybug, Finn Wolfhard and the It cast AS WELL AS, the Stranger Things cast, Flash and THEIR cast (cuz Cisco is such a mood), String Of Fate AUs, Undertale, Deltarune, and tons more that I would just LOVE to write. I'll put some polls up on my Instagram if you guys would like that but who reads these anyway lmao.
Stay Safe- MicrosoftTurd
