Chapter 45

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"So, I've never done one of these before," I said.

My phone was attached to my ring light. Peter and I were sitting on my bed. Comments were appearing on the screen.

"So, I was thinking we could do a little Q and A," I said. "Everyone's been wanting me to do this, so... why not. And my boyfriend is here."

I wrapped my arms around Peter. He kissed my temple and rested his arm around my shoulders. 

"So we're going to do the thing where we ask each other questions that you guys ask," I said, gesturing to the phone.

Peter poked me in the side and I squealed. I was tempted to take him down like the way Nat taught me, but I showed him mercy. For now.

"Okay, first question," I said, leaning into the camera to look at my phone. "How long have you and Peter been dating?"

I leaned back and looked up at Peter.

"Do you know?" I asked.

"Uhh... six months?" he said.

I shoved him.

"Why was that a question?" I asked, laughing.

"It wasn't!" Peter exclaimed.

He was also laughing.

"Well, you were right," I said. "Six months. Next question."

Peter leant to the phone.

"Where was our first date?" Peter asked.

"It was at that café," I said. "It had a French name."

"But what was it called?" Peter asked.

I stomped my feet on the ground as I tried to remember.

"Uhm... L-L'amour?" I guessed.

Peter nodded. I smiled and leaned forwards for the next question. I scrolled through hundreds of 'spiderstark' comments. They were making me really angry. Even though Peter was Spiderman, it pissed me off that people wanted me to dump my boyfriend for someone else.

"What colour are my eyes?" I asked, closing them so Peter couldn't see.

"E/c. Easy," Peter said immediately. 

He leaned forward to the phone.

"What's my shoe size?" Peter asked smugly.

"What?" I asked. "Your shoe size?"

Peter nodded. I looked down to his feet.

"I don't know, I'm not really into feet," I said.

Peter chuckled.

"What do we do when you get the question wrong?" Peter asked.

"Well, some couples draw on each other's faces..." I said.

Peter smirked as he walked over to my desk and pulled out a sharpie.

"Oh no. No way. Nuh uh," I said, backing away.

"Hey, I'll get a question wrong eventually," Peter said, laughing.

"It's - it's sharpie, though," I said warily.

"You don't have anything else," Peter replied.

I groaned.

"Fine," I sighed.

Peter chuckled and sat down next to me. He gently grabbed my chin and drew something on my cheek. As soon as he was done, I picked up a mirror. He had drawn a little flower.

"Aw, that's cute," I said.

I leaned towards the phone for the next question.

All of them were along the lines of "when are you going to dump Peter?" and "when are you going to start dating Spiderman?"

"When am I going to dump Peter?" I said angrily. "Never. I love him and we're happy together. I'm actually getting really pissed off at all of these comments. Spiderman is just my friend, and all of you are ruining my relationship with Peter."

"Hey, sweetheart, calm down," Peter said.

I took a deep breath.

"I think this live is done now," I said, before turning it off.

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