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Wolf Spider Pt. 3 (P)

Third POV

The nurse walked into your room for one of the hourly checks for you were one of the most damaged from the recent fight. The nurse gasped as she saw you on the cool tile floor a bit of blood on the back of your head in the mess of tangled hair. She rushed around picking you up and setting you in a sitting position on the bed as she got supplies. She cleaned your gash as she started wrapping the bandages around your head as you woke up standing up and getting in a fighting position. You looked around disoriented as you looked at the scared nurse...they knew your identity. You could tell by the genuine fear sketched out on her face for a split second. A 16-year-old who goes to Horizon High would not put that kind of fear into her. "So...um... want to...to... let me out...out... the hospital early? Oh and I can finish the bandages myself but thank you even if it is your job." You felt a little ball of uneasiness build in your stomach and soon it grew to wash over you as you finish the sentence not really all that comfortable with speaking so much. After all, it had been so long talking not in your spider suit, and the nurse relaxed noticing your struggle to talk. "It's alright honey, how do you feel any soreness?" You shook your head used to not speaking. "Sorry...sorry that...that I'm not...not really speaking much." You said twirling your earring between your fingers. You rolled it again your callused finger tips because of that layer of uneasiness that coated you like a fat boy would coat butter on toast. The nurse looked at you with concern  but smiled nonetheless and spoke, "Alright the doctor's will arrive in the morning to check up on you, dear so you can rest until then or you can ask for visitors." You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. "Isn't...Isn't it to...to early for...for visitors?" You asked trying to not repeat yourself when you talk. Key word: Trying. "Oh honey you went through a lot in this battle and all the rest, this is the least we can do as well as let you out early." You nodded looking at her for a moment before glancing away embarrassed. The nurse got up and left you gently closing the door the light from the hallway fading. You dimmed the lights ad sat on the hospital bed getting the bandages and securely and carefully wrapping them around your head. Once you finished you sighed out in stress running a hand through your tangled, matted hair. "Great." You mumbled sarcastically glancing at your (h/l) (h/c) hair twirling it around your finger. You sat criss-cross applesauce staring at your lap blankly. Memories mindlessly swirled around your mind, you started to get a migraine. Did I mention you get those? You rubbed your temples tiredly lying back against the uncomfortable hospital bed. You hated hospitals. All the white. Made you feel trapped in your own mind or that you're dying. Either one was terrible. You started drifting off to sleep after a few minutes of laying there. You breathed in, exhausted, and let a breath out going into full slumber mode. That was until the door slammed open startling you making you shoot a web unintentionally. You looked at who was at the door. Turned out who you webbed in the face was Harry, behind him Peter, Gwen Miles, and Anya. "Sorry...Sorry, Harry." You said your voice raspy but soft. You signaling with your hand for him to comforward and you pulled his head into your hand. You then proceed to carefully peel off the web without hurting him. "There...There you go, Harry." You said noting that Peter's eye was twitching and his ears were red. "So how have you all been?" You asked sarcasm dripping in your voice. "HOW HAVE WE BEEN GIRL YOU COULD HAVE BEEN KILLED AND YOU'RE ASKING US HOW WE'VE BEEN, WE HAVE BEEN WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU!" Anya started yelling as you covered your ears as Gwen, Miles, Harry, and Peter start to chuckle and giggle under their breath. (Miles was the one who giggled btw)  Anya huffed and crossed her arms glaring at all of them. "I...I meant how have you...you guys have been because...because I didn't know if any...any of you got hurt...besides me." You whispered your eyes glancing at Peter for a moment.  Gwen took note of it her lips tugged turning into a smile. "So how long in here?" Gwen stated, looking at you, she wanted to know how long you wanted to stay, she already knew you get to choose. Her and the gang had worked together to get that for you, Peter and her stating why, Harry offering to pay the hospital fees and Anya and Miles making inventions to help you recover, not that you knew any of this. "I...I think 1-2...2 days I hate hospitals..." You whispered you were still hesitant to talk. "Well we can get the papers for you from he front desk," Gwen said motioning to the crew. "Well...well can somebody keep...keep me company?" You croaked loose strands of (H/L) (H/C) falling into your face you moving it out your eyes. "I-I can..." Peter said shuffling his feet like the awkward cinnamon roll he is. "That's good with me." Miles stated, "Just don't do anything," Anya threatened pointing her finger at Peter. "Cya in 10 bros," Harry said fist bumping him. He turned to you after Gwen, Miles, and Anya got out. " I'm really sorry (Y/N) but dad doesn't want me here for much longer...he says not to be sorry for Horizon students or staff at all...I'm really sorry..." Harry trailed off feeling guilty finding the paint on the wall behind you all of a sudden very interesting. "N...not your f...fault H...Harry," You smiled at him and he hesitantly smiled back closing the door leaving you and Peter alone for a bit. 'It's was now or never' You thought to take a breath and trying to speak, "I really, really like you, Peter, like-like you Peter. I would go as far as to say I love you and haven't said that to anyone in a very long time." You noticed as you started that sentence Peter's ears began to grow pink until his entire face grew pink. "I-I l-love you t-too (Y-(Y/N)," He said hesitantly smiling a lopsided shy little grin. "Please come...come here..." You whispered gently. Peter obliged carefully sitting on the bed as to not hurt you. The IV drips, heart monitor, and yours and Peter's breath were the only sounds in the room. You shakily grab his hand as his tomato red face seems to deepen in flushness as he starts to sweat and mumble incoherently. "Peter, how come you're not this nervous as Spiderman?" You whispered pulling his face closer as he avoided eye contact. "U-Um..." He mumbled shyly turning his head toward your eyes closed. You moved his head at an angle quite gently moving forward a bit as your lips locked in a kiss. Your eyes closed relishing the moment. You smiled gently in the kiss and Peter grinned. You leaned back again cradling Peter's head in your hands. Peter opened his eyes looking into your already open ones. You gently glide your fingers against his cheek, " My spider-boy..." You whispered as Peter chuckled pink softly gliding over his cheeks. A tender, prickling warm feeling enveloping both of your bodies. You shifted your positions guiding Peter to sit between your legs, back slouched a bit. You ran your fingers through his coarse hair sighing in content the buzzy, tender, prickly feeling subsiding a bit. "My spider boy..." You whisper again playfully moving your legs to be around his waist. "I love you, Peter, so much..." You delicatally said his hair tickling your fingertips warming your previously cold hands. "I-I L-Love y-you too,...to the m-moon." He whispered back the silence again enveloping the 2 of you except for the medical machines and your intertwined breathing. "I love you...to the...the moon...and back..." Peter snorts and smiles. "I will cherish this moment...forever." He said looking into your (E/C) eyes seeing so many swirling and contradicting emotions. "You better, you and I are still heros!" He sighed at your planning ahead but couldn't help a small tug at the edge of his lips upturned into a grin. You heard footsteps down the hall and looked down at him and spoke, "They're coming." Peter maintained eye contact and said, "And?" You huffed and your shoulder shook in silent laughter. "You're not going to become a tomato as soon as they come in?" Peter felt the flushing of his cheeks as he struggled to speak. "We-well..." You bent over kissing the tip of his nose shutting him up for good making the flush deepened on his cheeks. "If we hide our relationship they'll see through the act quicker than we can get through the city web swinging Peter," He huffed but sat up in your lap your hands detaching themself from hi scalp. You gave him a hug from behind wrapping your arms around his stomach lazily. Now, you knew they were outside the door but they could have just come in by now, after all, it's been I'd say a good 2 minutes. "You...guys can come...come in now!" You tried to speak louder but your voice wavered and faded as you ended your statement. Miles came tumbling in, then Anya came holding some syringes and Gwen came in holding a stack of papers and Harry came in last looking around outside the door before closing it with a sigh. "You know how many fans and press are down in the lobby demanding to come to see you?" He said his head against the way eyes closed. Anya took a long between you and Peter and shook her head but still eyed you. It seemed strange you could be so comfortable around him so quickly. She brushed it off, it was none of her business. Gwen just smiled knowingly, her not being surprised at all. Miles, on the other hand, his mouth agape hands wildly pointly between the 2 of you. You raised an eyebrow in achloegement towards Miles as he kept waving his hands about almost mindlessly. "Miles, if...if you stop I...I will give you my...my cookie." Mile's face lit up as he practically yelled "ALL RIGHT!" Harry jumps at the noise, Any glared at him and Gwen shook her head a grin on her face. Harry rubbed his face exhausted and looked at you for the first time since they got back into the room. Harry looked at Peter in your lap and raised an eyebrow, a grin tugging at his lips," I thought you said someone stay for company, not cuddles," He stated pointing at the two of you. Anya, Miles, Gwen, Peter, you and Harry laughed at his statement, calming down after abit, the peacefulness of the room seemingly rare in all of their lives.

Word Count: 1890

Hey y'all I'M SO SORRY I'VE BEEN SO INACTIVE, so many fanfic's I've read, and ...and my problem of procrastination but I'm trying, also I'm revamping the book and adding aesthetics! ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ -Comet