Inspired by @Astralmysteria
Hope this is what you meant by sick haha, enjoy :)
You've been feeling ill for a couple of weeks now, but this week was the worst for you. Fevers, sweats, sick all the time and no sleep. You've been off this week because of it, Peter felt like a bad boyfriend as he hadn't come over to take care of you. But you told him not to come and see you and go to school as it's more important, he disagreed with you.
It was a Friday and you were lying in bed watching films with a bucket sitting next to you in case you were sick. Your mum was at work, which meant it was just you in the apartment. Peter had promised you that he would come after school and take care of you, now you were just waiting for him. While you were watching your film you hear the front door open in your apartment.
"Y/N you here?" You hear Peter shout
"In my room" You say coughing, he comes in and looks at you and can't help but feel bad. He hated seeing you like this and wished it was him that was ill, instead of you.
"How you feeling?" He asked you, sitting at the end of your bed
"A bit better than yesterday" You say smiling at him
"Well here, I brought you some soup and more medicine" He says placing a bag on your lap and putting the soup on your stand next to your bed. You grab the soup and take the lid off to smell it, it smelled so good.
"Can you go grab me a spoon please?" You ask Peter
"Of course, be right back" He said as he left your room, he came back with a spoon and a glass of water for you. You started to eat the soup, while Peter lied next to you, eating crisps and watching the film that was on.
After you had finished the soup you and Peter continued to watch the film.
"I thought you were going on patrol tonight?" You asked him, you've known he was Spider-Man since the very beginning and you and Ned have been helping him with the tech in his suit and gadgets to go with it as well.
"Nah, I need to look after you" He said as he snuggles you
"You don't have to Peter, I'm fine-" Just before you continue to speak you feel the soup coming back up, you race to you bathroom and lean over your toilet, bringing all the soup up from earlier on.
Peter comes rushing in with a towel and sits down next to you, rubbing your back and wiping your face.
"Do I look good" You ask him jokingly, pulling a face, trying to make him laugh
"You always look good" He says smiling at you as he continues to wipe your face
Peter helps you make your way back to your bed, you start to sweat but your shivering at the same time. He goes and wets a cloth and puts it on your head, then puts a blanket over you. You cuddle into him as he plays with your hair.
"Thanks for taking care of me" You say looking up at him
"Of course, I need to look after my girl" He says smiling at you, you snuggle into him more and continue to watch the film.
Half way through the film he looks down at you to see you have fallen asleep, he smiles and leans down to kiss your cheek, a smile grows on your face when he does it. He holds you closer as he continues to watch the film as you lie asleep in his arms.
