𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐞𝐛 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 ⟿ Peter Parker Fanfic

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"You can do it T!" my dad cheers and I roll my eyes, I can't see him because I pulled off the mask and I'm just grabbing it with one hand

"Agh... you're... the best cheerleader in history..." I wheeze while carrying Peter... yes, my dad said I couldn't touch him but here I am, being stubborn 

"I'm the best in everything..." he corrects and I finally sigh when I spot the bathroom door

"Tell me again what we're doing here?" I push Peter's back against the wooden door, his chin touching his clavicle, I rub my sleeve on my sweaty forehead and deeply breathe

"The only way to remove the remainder of the acid on his body is with water... and guess what, you're getting one too! I told you not to touch him..."

"Fiiiiine..." I groan and push Peter's body to me, I manage to open the door and start carrying him to the shower

"Do not rub his skin, ok? just let the water naturally remove the acid... once he's clean you're going to call me, if not, then I'm coming to you" my dad warns and I snort

I open the shower door and step inside with Peter on my arms  "Yeah sure, you? or Mark is going to come?"

"Ugh I forgot that talking to you sometimes is like talking to me but much more annoying..." he mutters

My throat vibrates with a snort "Same goes to you... call you later"

"Mr. Stark ended the call Tannie, can I help you with something else?" Karen's voice appears and I bring the mask closer to my face

"That'll be all, thanks Karen" I hear a faint beep as I throw the mask to the shower floor

I again sigh and step into the middle of the shower, I still grasp Peter and with my spare hand, I slide the door close. Carefully I push Peter away from me and struggle just a little to get him seated on the white tiles, cautiously pushing his chest, filled with a rash, so that his back leans against the wall. I slightly turn to where the hot and cold water taps are attached to the wall. Before I could turn the tap I see how my palms are showing the same rash Peter has on his chest but less stronger than his.

I scooch to the corner so that when I open the water I don't get wet, yes, ok ... I'm a little sensitive to cold water. Here it goes ... I feel the frosty sensation of the handle and slowly turn it, I hear how the water flows inside the pipes inside the wall and the flowing water emerges from the showerhead crashing into Peter's body who doesn't even flinch. His face starts dripping, his hair begins to become damp and then soaked and also his boxers are getting soaked. I take a deep sigh and step in front of the water flow, I cry a little when the cold sensation hits my back, it feels like millions of needles going through my skin. I turn to face the splash, my face stiffs at the feeling and the water ultimately damps all of me. I stay still for a minute letting the water remove the acid from my clothes and exposed skin. 

I spin later to see Peter, I step aside for the water to hit him again. Another step back but I slip, my hand rapidly gripping the small handle attached to the wall and cautiously sit on one corner. I only stare at him seeing how the water runs through his body and face. I shiver a little but before I could rub my arms, Peter's body shifts and he loudly gasps, the water gets inside his mouth and I don't hesitate and crawl near him.

"Peter? can you hear me?" I murmur and his eyes go round, they're not puffy anymore but definitely red

He brings one hand to his face wiping the water out of his cheeks and eyes, now the water flow hits my side but I don't care

"Wh-what? what happened? where are we?" Peter wheezes and instantly his teeth start chattering

"You got covered in nitric acid... when I got back you were passed out... we're on our bathroom, my dad told me this was the only way to help you" I softly explain and he rapidly blinks taking the information in