Tom Holland Imagines

Danger (Peter Parker)

You lived in Queens near your boyfriend Peter who also happened to be the crime fighting Spider-Man. He was great at his job but you were always scared of him getting hurt but you never thought about yourself.

It's was a crisp fall day when you were waking down the street to get some food. You were really hungry so you didn't care where you were going as long as if you were going to get there. Turning into an alley a loud bang went off then a shot of pain went up and down your body. You fell to the ground in pain without being able to walk. You looked down at your torso to see someone shot it. All of a sudden worry went through your mind as your vision became blurry.

Trying to stay awake you kept on blinking seeing if you focus your vision. You heard something like when Peter shoots his webs. You were getting happy but it didn't matter because you were leaving more and more each second. A pair of hands grabbed your shoulders looking at you.

"Y/n look at me, keep looking at me," you heard Peter say under the mask. He was starting to get worried which wasn't good. Then you felt his hands leave your shoulders. Some cold, rough hands grabbed your arm forcing you up. You staggered but managed to get up. The man made you walk which caused you to grunt and groan with pain. Then he through you to the side. You got up on your knees spitting blood out of your mouth.

"Y/n your gonna be ok, I got you," Peter said. He lifted you up carrying you to the nearest hospital.

"P-Peter what about the guy," you asked him. He looked at you and moved a stray hair out of your face.

"There going to jail but we need to take care of you first," he said bringing you to the hospital. "HELP, SHE JUST GOT SHOT!" Peter screamed. Nurses and doctors came to put you on gurney to take you to a room. Your hand left Peter's making you feel even worse. He followed behind everyone until he went to the bathroom probably to take off his suit.

You had been laying in the hospital bed for 20 minutes after waking up from the surgery. You were all alone which made you sad because Peter wasn't there and you didn't know if he was ok.

After about 20 more minutes the door swung open showing Peter. He was standing there looking so happy. He ran over to you hugging you then kissing you.

"Y/n! I'm so happy your safe and ok," he said looking into your eyes.

"I am too. Are you ok," you asked concerned.

"I'm a little scratched up. I almost took a bullet for you but luckily I got us both out of the way," he said. You looked at him in shock.

"You almost took a bullet for me," you said tears starting to well up in your eyes.

"I would take a thousand bullets for you," he said kissing you on the forehead.

So cute!!