Spider-Man: no way home

C 13

My door opens and I hold my breath glancing at the boy giving him a look to not speak.

He just pulls me closer to him, my body pressed up against his.

If it wasn't for my dad I would push him away.

"Gwen is that you under there?"

I feel a dip in the end of the bed.

My eyes widen.

Oh god.

"Yes. Just me dad. All alone. In these sheets."

The boy almost laughs and I hit his side, glaring at him.

"Gwen why you under the covers like that. You might suffocate"

My eyes widen, knowing my dad is probably going to pull the covers off me.

"NO!"

My dad halts in his spot.

"Can we talk tomorrow? (yawn) I'd like to sleep"

I hear him sigh.

"Yes of course. I just came to check on you. Get plenty of rest. Goodnight hunny"

"Night dad"

He then gets up as he walks out.

I let out a sigh of relief.

I then look up at the boy seeing  him already looking down at me.

"This was your idea. He almost lifted the sheets"

"But  he didn't. It was definitely a lot smarter than your closet idea"

"I would not call this smarter. I think this is actually worse"

"You sure?"

"Pretty sure"

"You know...I can get used to this"

He pulls me on him as he rolls over onto his back.

"Don't get too used to it. This will not be happening  next time."

"Next time?"

I hit his chest, as he starts to laugh.

"You seem to be enjoying it"

"I am not!"

"Gwen you're still lying on top of me, under these sheets"

"I, well... was hiding from my dad."

"Okay. Then who are you hiding  from now?"

"Uh...."

He grins as I realise that he is right.

Why the hell am I still in these sheets with him if my dad is gone.

I then roll off of him, pushing the sheets back.