A European Lovecation -Peter Parker fiction-

-The Beginning of Something-

I wake up swore and stiff from fighting those bag guys last night. I see bruises all over my arms.

"shit" I whisper still looking at me bruised arms.

*knock, knock*

Peter opens the door with a smile on his face. His smile makes a smile appear on my fave as well but the muscles in my face hurt.

"hey, sleepyhead" Peter comes in with breaky and medicine.

"thanks, a lot Pete" I take the medicine with the juice and sit up in my bed.

"how was last night?" Peter pats my knees as he sits down on the bed beside me.

"it was alright, had worse" I laugh squinting at the pain in my stomach muscles. Peter grabs my hand and rubs it with his thumb.

"your arms look pretty bruised" still he sits there looking at my arm. "I feel really bad for leaving you there alone, with no help" Peter looks down, still holding my hand in his lap.

"don't worry Pete, I'm fine and your tired enough" I give him a hug struggling through the soft pain.

Me and Peter ate our breakfast and talked after for about twenty minutes. It's always nice talking to Peter about anything, it's like I can tell him everything. And whenever I say something stupid, his goofy smile would appear which would make me smile. And his curls falling from him sliding his hand through his hair. Even his dark chocolate eyes meeting mine almost every time I spoke.
A bit after that we got up and put everything away. I went back into my room and grabed my half ready suit case and put it on Peters bed.

"hey Pete" I throw Peter his toiletrys bag and put one into my suitcase.

"thanks Mj" he puts his in his bag.
I look for my suit and put in my bag.

"are you going to bring yours?" I ask about his suit. Peter looks at me with tears in his eyes and looks at his suit in the cupboard.

"probably not, I mean I just really need this vacation and-"

"I know Pete, I'm just gonna bring mine just in case. Ya know something might happen" I close it and sit down. I see Peters phone start to ring with a no caller ID. "um Pete, your phones ringing" I point to it.

"oh yeah, don't worry about that" he hangs it up and goes back to packing.

"hang on, did you just ghost Nick again?" I ask smiling cheekily.

"yes... I... did" he smiles back, I roll my eyes and go onto my phone.

"catch!" May throws a banana at Pete. He doesn't realize until it hits him. Peter flinches. I laugh loud.
"I thought you could sense that with your... Peter tingle" she smiles at me and then back at Peter.

"It's not called Peter tingle" he states to May.

"so you can dodge bullets but not bananas" May sits next to me and hugs my shoulders.

"I just really need this vacation and so does Mary" he points to me, I look at him confused. May stands up.

"come here" she goes in to hug Peter. "you should pack your suit" she leaves the room. "I have a tingle about it" May leaves.

"stop calling it Tingle May!" Peter yells out.

"I'm never letting go" I say to him with the biggest grin on my face. Peter comes over to me and pushes me over hugging me and tickling me. I try to get out of his strong grip but I couldn't and didn't really want to. "ahh, stop" I laugh. Peter goes on top of me on the bed and stops. I stare into his eyes and his into mine. His deep brown eyes always get me lost in them, I've never found a way out but it's a good view.
I push Peter off me playfully.