Your Pov
I wake up bright and early to my phone ringing. I saw it was Peter and felt my heart race a little. What is this boy doing to me."What's up?" I say soon after I hit the answer button. "Oh uh I was just about to pack and wondered it you wanted to come help me..." he trailed off
"I mean sure but what would you even need help with?" I respond. "Just making sure I'm bringing the right things..."
"Okay I'll be there in 30" I hang up and quickly get ready.
I hop in the shower and immediately feel the warm rain on my back. That lasted for about 5 minutes when I realized I needed to get out.
I change into a simple T-shirt and leggings. Right before I head out the door I throw on a denim jacket and slip into my converse.
As I'm on the subway I look at the scenery out the window and smile to myself. Then I remember. Oh shit. I'm hanging out with Peter Parker.
Peter's Pov
I started packing a little before Y/n got here because I didn't want to bother her. I found some socks, sniffed them to make sure they were clean, then tossed them in my bag. Just then a know was heard at my bedroom door."Hey" Y/n smiled as she walked in. "Sorry May let me in." She said. "No problem I just started packing a few things."
"Okay anythi-" she was cut off by the sound of my phone ringing. "Whose that?" She laughed. I saw it had no caller id. "Oh just...a spam caller." I'm not letting Nick Fury ruin my vacation.
"Which shirt?" I say while holding two shirts up trying to change the subject. "Left" she replies.
"Hungry" May asks as I feel a banana hit my face. Y/n slaps a hand over her mouth trying to conceal a laugh.
"Oh so sorry I thought that you could sense that with your" She stops when she sees Y/n on my bed. "Really good uh reflexes." I mentally face palm.
"I just really need this vacation. I need a break" I tell her. "You deserve it" May leans in for a hug.
"You know what. You should pack your...thing." She's going to blow my cover oh god.
"Well that was...something" Y/n adds with a laugh. "Heh yeah sure was."
Time skip brought to you by the Peter tingle.
"Well it's getting late I should probably head home." She lets out. "Yeah of course...uh I'll see you tomorrow morning." I awkwardly say. She smiles and walks out the door.
After she's left I can't help but notice red from the corner of my eye. "No no" I say out loud while closing my closet. Spider-Man can take a break...right?
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A/N: Bro my mom always judges me for smelling my socks. Like sorry I'm trying to make sure they aren't gross and dirty. Anyways hope you like the story so far!
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