~one week later~
Y/n's POV
"Go away." I yelled to Spider-Man. He was on my rooftop and just stared at me "I feel so guilty for cheating on my boyfriend with you. Do you know what it feels like to cry every night yourself to sleep?" I asked.
"Yes I do Y/n. Sorry for making you feel bad." He sighed "I CHEATED." I screamed and started crying.
"Y/n baby, you didn't cheat on me."
Then it hit me. Peter is Spider-Man. It explained a lot of things. Why he didn't break up with me when I told him I cheated on him. Why he made me promise that I wouldn't feel bad. Why he disappeared all the time. Why he ditched detention.
"P-Peter?" I asked hopelessly crying. He lifted his mask up and kissed me. I stood on my tippy toes and pulled him closer to me. I was so mad at him for making this so dramatic. He pulled away and smiled.
"You promised." He whispered and pushed my hair out of my face. "Fuck you Peter." I slapped him and then hugged him for slapping him and slapped him for lying to me. He giggled nervously and hugged me back. "You didn't have to do this." I grinned and pulled away.
"I wasn't planning this at all but I couldn't just let you think you cheated on me."
He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck softly. I just stood there in shock. I didn't move an inch. He kept kissing my neck and planted a few kisses on my shoulder.
He slowly made his way up to my lips. He kissed my cheek and then gently pressed his lips on mine. It felt like heaven on earth. I closed my eyes and gripped his hair.
He slid his tongue within my lips and we sloppily made out. He was always so gentle with me. He took care of me like I was a piece of glass. He pulled away and looked me in the eyes with a furious look.
"Don't tell anyone." I nodded softly and smiled thinking that my boyfriend is a superhero. My favorite superhero. He rested his forehead on mine and asked "Do you trust me?"
"I do." He grabbed me from my waist and held me tightly. "Hold onto me." He wore his mask and started swinging.
I screamed and hid my face in his chest out of embarrassment. I herd him giggle on top of me.
After a few minutes or so, he landed somewhere. He told me to close my eyes and let me go of his hands. He placed his hands on my waist and said "Open your eyes." I slowly opened them trying to adjust to the light outside.
He softly kissed me and let go off my waist.
I blinked a few times until I could see clearly. "Oh-mygod! This is...beautiful Pete." The sky was purple and pink. We were on top of a tall building.
"This place is so pretty..." I mumbled. "You're prettier." Peter blushed. I giggled and elbowed him. "Yeah sure whatever you say." I smirked and sat on the edge of the building.
My feet were hanging out and my hair was getting messy because of the wind.Peter sat next to me and we intertwined hands. He smiled and asked "Why did we wait so long?"
I shrugged and kissed his cheek. "You are really cute, you know that?" I asked teasingly. "I've heard that one a lot." I laughed lightly.
"I want you to promise me that you will never tell anyone about this because you can put your own life in danger. If my enemies found out my true identity and that I have a girlfriend you'll always be their target because they know I would risk my life for you." He said sincerely.
I got lost in my own thoughts for a second until I noticed Peter being a little unsure about his actions.
He knew he should've revealed his identity to me but he couldn't just lie to me the whole time.
I thought this brought us closer but he thought otherwise. "Y/n?" He said and cupped my cheek letting go of my hand.
"I promise." He softly pressed his lips on mine. He could taste my Cherry Cola chapstick since I put a load of it before. His perfect lips curled into a small smile as I played with the hair on his back feeling the softness of it.
He quietly moaned inside his mouth as our lips were moving in sync. The cold breeze hit us making this moment even more intense than it already was.
I slowly traced my hand on top of his chest feeling the cold Spandex material of his suit. I played with his ear while he slid his tongue within my lips. He loved French kissing me.
He tasted every single part of my mouth slowly and teasingly. He placed his hands on my waist and kept rubbing it.
Our tongues were dancing around each other's mouths. He let out a small groan as I bit his tongue. He traced his tongue over mine that tasted like bubble gum. He cupped my jawline and pulled away looking at me with a furious grin on his face.
He put his hand on my chin and pulled my face closer to his. I could feel his hot breath on me. He smirked and attacked my neck. He started sucking it and nibbling it as hard as he could. I gripped his hair and bit my lip trying to keep quiet not wanting to give it all to him.
He pulled back and kissed my earlobe softly. He looked at the hickey he gave and said "Perfect. It could be a little better." He kissed a spot near the hickey and made his way to the hickey.
He kissed it passionately and nibbled my neck. He sucked my skin so hard it was getting harder for me to breath by the second. He pulled me even closer to him and murmured "Looks Good." As he pulled away.
He smiled nervously and looked at me. This was probably the first hickey he has ever given to a girl. He blushed as I locked my hand with his. I rested my head on his shoulder and he rested his head on mine.
He smelled amazing. The fragrance of his cologne was so strong against his neck. I kissed his jawline and looked back at the sky. He squeezed my hand as I said "It's fine." Because he wouldn't stop staring at me.
I felt him smile on top of me. We spent the next hour together on that rooftop just watching the sunset together.
What happens afterlife?
Word count: 1145
-Alison🌪
