You were a student at Midtown School of Science and Technology. In your spare time you liked to take photos around the city, and often caught pictures of spiderman saving the world. But one photo, one day, changed your life forever. Peter Parker was Spiderman. He was sat on a buildings fire escape, bored out of his mind. He was across the building from your apartment. Zooming in, you quickly got a photo, before hiding.Peter went to school the next morning, as usual. He opened his locker, noticing something was different. He had an envelope, full with something. On the front it said, "open in private". He ignored the message, and opened the envelope. Pictures of Spiderman. Flash, being his usual self, knocked into Peter, sending the photos flying. Luckily the photo of Peter being seen as spiderman wasn't in the pile. Peter rushed to pick them up, but there was so many.
"Haha Peter's got a crush on spiderman" Flash laughed, causing the whole school to. You rushed down to Peter's height.
"Wow. These turned out amazing Peter. You're so talented" you lied, hoping Peter would go along with it. "Mine aren't anywhere as good as these".
"You take photos of Spiderman?" Flash asked. You stood up, turning to Flash.
"Hell yeah. Spiderman is awesome" you answered, embarrassing Flash. Flash left, and the hallway emptied, as everyone was late to class.
"Thanks" Peter smiled, taking the rest of the photos from you.
"I did say open in private" you gave him a look.
"You know?" He asked in shock. You took the phone out and showed Peter the picture you took of him last night.
"Don't worry. You're secret is safe with me" you smiled. You and Peter had always got on along.
"Thank you. But please be careful. Now my identity has been revealed, you might be in danger" Peter worried. You smiled.
"Don't worry about me. I had an internship with the Daily Buggle, but once I found out they were all photos of you, I couldn't do that to you Peter" you sighed. He hugged you tightly. Something you never wanted to end. You had loved Peter since the first grade, literally. When Peter asked you to marry him.
"What was that for?" You asked, once he had pulled away. His brown eyes were sparkling as he looked at you."Anyone else would have told everyone. But you didn't. You gave up your internship at your dream job just to protect me" Peter smiled.
"I did what was right. You're a hero" you smiled. Before you could blink twice, his hands went to your hips, and his lips joined yours. Your hands automatically reached up to his face. It felt like hours, but it wasn't long enough.
"Remember when I proposed to you in the first grade because you were the most beautiful girl I had ever laid my eyes on?" He asked. You nodded, biting your lip. "You're still the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on" Peter smiled.
"You're not going to propose to me right?" You asked, causing Peter to smile, holding you tighter.
"Maybe just a date first" he smiled.
"I'd like that" you answered, kissing his lips once more.