I met Peter Parker by accident. But finding out about his superhero secret, that was fate. Everything about Peter just makes it more and more difficult to keep my distance from him. Now, the only problem is that my best friend wants Spider-Man dead. But how do I choose between family and falling in love?

They say that the universe was created with a big bang. That after that, life was formed and the planet became livable and life flourished. Everything worked out completely in our favor. However, using that logic, the universe will end in another big bang. After last year, with the discovery of my biological parents and finding acceptance in what I had, I became more and more aware of the world. The world that my boyfriend, Peter Parker, helped show me. The world that mankind has created and crafted in our own image, as if it was molding clay in our selfish hands. But it sure was beautiful. But the universe didn't end with a big bang. At least mine didn't. No. My universe ended with a snap... (This is Part 2 of a Spider-Man x Reader fic I created that's titled "Risks") [5/13/19]