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Waking up, all Y/n could feel was laziness and sore body. She roamed her eyes, finding Peter fast asleep, Cuddles asleep beside him, and he had his arm wrapped around her securely.
Recalling the previous events, Y/n supressed a sigh and managed not to let her hand push away Peter's curls. She realised he wasn't wearing all the bad boy black clothing but usual Peter Parker outfit.
A smile tugged her lips as she examined his face and sighed. She ran her hand through her cat's hair, scratching her slowly and wondering how Peter will react when he finds out he's been sleeping beside a cat, who seemed to like the place very much.
A purr and meow made Peter wake up and his eyes landed on the cat beside him. Before he could shriek, Y/n clasped her hand on his mouth with a smirk and Peter tried to move away.
" Nope. Not going anywhere. " She giggled and Peter sighed, still on edge.
" I hate cats!" His voice was muffled.
" But I think she loves you! Look at that! " Cuddles, her cat was snuggling closer into Peter, who was keeping himself from jumping up and sticking on the ceiling.
Y/n giggled and grabbed Cuddles, setting her aside, who seemed reluctant but fell asleep curled in the soft rug instead.
Peter instantly relaxed and threw his arm around her waist, pulling her in the chest.
" Much better. " Y/n snorted against him, her face squished against his chest.
" I'm still mad so you need to get out before I lash out on you again. " Peter instantly tensed up, still nervous. He slowly let go of her and made to sure to avoid eye contact.
Y/n, noticing how uneasy he was being made her feel slightly guilty.
" Not that serious mad where I ignore your presence but shut the fuck up for a few minutes mad. "
Peter seemed to relax, at least relieved she won't kick him out and never talk to him again. " Just spit it out! " Y/n mumbled, trying to reach his eyes but he was too stubborn.
She groaned and grabbed his chin, making him face her. He widened his eyes slightly but didn't say anything. " Peter! Seriously? "
" Uh... okay. Where do I start? " He slowly grabbed her arm she was holding his chin with and laced his fingers with hers, which Y/n smiled slightly, recalling he used to do that.
" Well, shit! I'd first like to make it clear I didn't kiss you for that stupid bet! I wasn't even thinking about it at that moment and when you asked me why I didn't stop hanging out with you, I realised that I loved you and I needed you so I couldn't think straight and..."
