#25 (Peter Parker) A Crush- Fluff

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"What about him" I show off the males photo to my best friend. "No" I frown at their answer. I have been friends with Peter for years now. "What about this one" I flick to the next photo. "Nope" I scoff at how quickly he answered. I spend most of my free time with him.

 I have notice a lot recently he acts up if I mention someone I'm interested in. "You have said no to the last twenty guys" I look up from my phone, laying across his bed. "Nope" he answers. I groan at him as he was just doing it to annoying me now. "Peter" I ask. 

He perks up looking over to me "yeah". I nervously twirl my hair, he creases his forehead. "I think I may have a crush on someone" Peter almost jumps out of his seat. But he keeps his cool. "Who" his voice was stern trying to be light. "Your going to laugh at me" he shakes his head. "I promise I won't" I bit my lip knowing it was dumb.

 "Um...well you know that Spider-Man guy, the one from YouTube" I look down at my phone. Not wanting to see his reaction, he doesn't answer. "Hey don't judge" I yell at him smirking. "Hey" he yells back as I throw a pillow at him.

"Ugh your hopeless, just forget it" I groan turning away from him. After a few minutes of comfortable silence "what do you like about him". I roll on Peter's bed to look at him, shrugging. "I guess it's just kind of... attractive that he goes and saves people for the sake of being a good person" I almost start ranting about the mask hero.

 "But you don't know who his is. What if he is...not who your expecting. Or an old man who has a boring real job" I debate my answer. "Well I mean if he is as good a guy as he seems. It wouldn't matter to me what he looks like. I some how think he is our age" I smile day dreaming. "What makes you think that" Peter seemed intrigued. "His voice is high pitch, and it breaks some times" I watch as Peter goes flush before nodding.

 "I think his pretty cool" Peter stuttered a little. "His amazing" I roll on to my back looking up. "I bet his a good kisser too" I stay staring up at the roof. "W-w-what..why would, you t-think that" Peter clears his throat. "I have no idea" I had my eyes closed.

Just thinking about who he could be or if I might ever meet him. It was something that rained over my thoughts a lot lately. "Well I should go" I mumble into my hair. Peter nods slightly awkward. "See you tomorrow Pete" I wave good bye as I exist out the fire escape. Making my way out to my apartment, walking past people's windows.

 As quietly as humanly possible, I was not tried. Not in the least, so I head up to the roof. Climbing up the ladder, till it run out of steps. I came up here a lot when I could. No one really knew about this spot, which is a shame. It was magical up here, the view, the sun setting behind the solid black buildings.

I drape my legs of the edge, careful to not slip. It is clam and relaxing up here. Just me and my thoughts. Speaking of which still full of a certain red and blue hero. I watched the sun slowly disappear. "It's beautiful up here" I jump at the voice next to me. 

I was in so much shock my body slipped off the edge. I had no clue what was happening until I felt myself being pulled back up. My feet were soon back on the roof, arms clingy to a body. I snap my eyes open, stumbling backwards. I look at my saviour, breath suck in my chest. "Sorry I didn't mean to frighten you" he puts his hands out.

I shake my head "it's okay...normally I'm alone up here". I stare at the spider logo on his chest. "Oh my god....your spider-man" I whisper to myself. "And you are" he charmed me. I was now flustered "y/n, wait aren't you meant to be saving people right now.

 Not scarring them off a roof". He nods "just wanted to talk to someone.... I can't leave if you want" . He points over his shoulder, I walk back over to him. "No, no that's okay" I quickly mutter. "We can sit if you want" I sit back on the ledge. Patting a spot next to me, he sits next me. A small shot of electricity shoots up my body. I try to ignore it, but I feel warmth on my hand. I look over at it to see his a top of mine.

"Tell me something about yourself y/n" he looks over at me. I turn away looking at the missing sun, blushing intensely. "Um well, I go to high school...I have some pretty cool friends there" I almost forget about his hand. "Like who" I snap back to reality. "Um I mean its sort of, one friend. But he is better then multiple friends anyway" I mumble to myself.

 "You're beautiful" I feel my face blush up even more from the complement. "Um can I ask you a question" I nervously take my hand away from his. "Sure" i could have swore my heart rate was lethal right now.

"How old are you... around about. My friend thinks your a old man" I awkwardly swing my legs back and forth. "17" I let out I small smirk. "Haha I knew I was right" I hear him chuckle. I turn to look at him, he had his mask half way up his face.

 Stopping at the end of his nose. "Um, just so you know...I'm a big fan-" I mumbled, my story being ended by a pare of lips landing on mine. I pull away quickly, making the kiss seem like a peak.

"I can't ...sorry" I stand up pacing. "What's wrong" he questions. "Okay...it's just, I-I...." I walk around. "I think, I-I like, I love my best friend, a-and this feels wrong. I don't even know you, I don't know" I held my face in my hands. I feel a warm hand on my shoulder "I love you too". I frown looking up, my heart stops. "....Peter" my face illuminates red. Peter was standing there in the Spider-Man suit, mask in his hands.

I hug him in a warm embrace. I feel a huge hole on my body vanish, by him being here. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you" he pulls out of the hug. I already missed his warmth. I look up at him smiling, I press my lips against his. They fit together like jigsaw pieces. 

I wrap my arms around the back of his neck. I feel his arms on my waist pulling me closer. I pull away to breath, our chests raising and falling at the same pace."Told you Spider-Man seemed like a good kisser" I hush, he rested his forehead down on mine, smirking. "I love you y/n" I kissed his lips shortly.

"Um..." I sort of ruin the moment. "Yeah" he asks. I shift my weight on each leg, back and forth. Rocking him along with me "can I try the suit on". he laughs at me, amused. I pout giving him my best puppy eyes. "Tomorrow" I jump happy, kissing his nose. 

"Do...do you maybe want to stay at mine....for tonight. Of cause you don't have to" I interlock of fingers. "I would love to" I skip to the ladder. Stopping before we get there "but Spider-Man has his duties. So go punch some bad guys up". I pull his mask over his head, letting his hand go. He swings away, I watch him leave knowing he'll be back. After his time of being the amazing Spider-Man tonight. I jump up and down happy. 

"I freaking knew I loved Spider-Man" I whisper. 

A/n- This one is more of a cute fluff. You guys can leave requests if you want :)

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