Perfect ~ Peter Parker x Reader

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Y/N's POV

"Y/N!" shouted Peter. I gasped for air as he choked me. "I'm trying to save you!" shouted Peter. He cuts Peter's web, and we flies off. Suddenly, the box falls out of his grasp, and we go crashing down. Next thing I knew, I was blacked out.

Peter's POV

The guy comes crashing down, along with Y/N. I ran into the fire, and lifted up the wing of the suit. I carried Y/N out then went back to get the guy. I grabbed more web fluid out of my pocket, and webbed up all the boxes, and him included. I sighed, and carried Y/N on my back, swinging to the top of the roller coaster of the carnival. I feel Y/N's grip tighten around as I landed on the tower. "Hey Y/N." I said as I place her down. "Please tell me we won." said Y/N, coughing. I smiled at her. "We won." I said. She smiled softly. "I gotta take you back to your house." I said, carrying her. "Thank you Peter." said Y/N, softly. I smiled. I swinged toward the Avengers tower, and entered the elevator. As the elevator doors open, the Avengers turned their head to me. "What happened to her?" asked Steve as he carried her. "Stuff did." I said as I walked back. "Thanks for taking care of her." said Steve. "You're welcome." I said in a low voice. I left the tower, and swinged home, entering through my window.

Y/N's POV

I woke up with my vision blurry, and my head aching. I couldn't remember anything after the guy swooped down, and choked me. I sat up, and noticed I had a cast on my left leg. "Andrew, what happened last night?" I said. "You were hit in the head, along with a broken leg, and a slightly cracked rib cage that healed overnight." said Andrew. "Jesus. Must've been a mean fight." I said. "Morning." said Steve. He was holding crutches, and placed them next to me. "How did I get home?" I asked as I grabbed the crutches. "Peter brought you home. He didn't say what happened to you." said Steve. I stifled a laugh. Steve left my room as I changed for school.

^^ your outfit and your cast lmao

Once I was done, I walked out of my room slowly to the kitchen. "You look like a mess." said Pietro. "Real nice of you, P." I said. "I didn't say you weren't pretty." said Pietro, running away. I rolled my eyes, and waited for Happy to drive me to school. I arrived at school, and Peter ran to me, helping me out of the car. "Oh, hi Peter." I said. Peter hugged me. I hugged him back with one arm. "You seem eager to see me." I said, smiling. He chuckled. We walked into the school and met up with Ned. Ned, and him were talking about last night, but I looked forward, and saw Liz, and her mom. I started walking towards her. "Y/N, where are you, going..?" said Peter once he realized. "Liz." I said. I placed my clutches on the wall, and hugged her. "Why are you leaving?" I asked as we let go. "We're moving to Oregon. My mom says it's nice there. My dad doesn't want us here during the trial, so.." said Liz, tearing up. I frowned and gave her a hug. "Hey Liz." said Peter. Liz, and Peter hugged too. "Bye." I said as Peter handed me my clutches. She waved as she cried, and walked out the building. "I feel so bad." I said. "Her dad was evil, and we were doing good." said Peter. I smiled at his phrase. "You know, from all the fighting we did, and you did, you deserve something special." I said. "What is it-" said Peter. I interrupted him with a kiss, making him stiffen, but soften up more. I smiled at him as we let go. "Worth the wait." said Peter, smiling. I rolled my eyes. "Guys, I know you're having a moment right now, but we have a decathlon meeting in the Library." said Ned. I chuckled, and the three of us walked to the library. We all sat down at the table, and waited for the decathlon teacher to come. "Congratulations decathlon national champions!" he said. Everyone started clapping. "Gonna have to put this back in the trophy case soon, but for motivation right now, let's practice. I'm a little head of the game, but we will need a team captain next year, so I am appointing, Y/N." he said. Everyone started clapping. "Oh, thank you." I said. Peter's phone rang, and it was an unknown number. "Who's that?" I asked. "Don't know, but I'm going." said Peter.