A/N: I changed it up just a tad but I think you’ll still enjoy it!
It was late and you were working on some homework when you heard a couple of quiet taps on your window. Butterflies erupted in your stomach and you basically had to stop yourself from running to open it. You grinned when you pulled back the curtain and saw your boyfriend on the other side of the glass.
After you closed the window, you wrapped your arms around his waist, hugging him tightly.
“Ouch.” He hissed and you looked up at him.
“What’s wrong, babe?” It wasn’t until you pulled away that you realized he had a black eye, a cut above his eyebrow and a little bit of dried blood on his bottom lip.
“Peter! Who did this to you?” You asked in a frantic whisper.
“Shh (Y/N). I don’t want to wake your parents!”
“I don’t care about waking them! Who the hell did this to you?”
He sighed and ran his fingers through his brown hair. “That a**hole from school. But don’t worry, I’m fine.”
“Clearly you’re not.” You rolled your eyes and pulled him into your bathroom, pushing him onto the edge of the bathtub. You grabbed a cloth and wet it in the sink. He winced as you dabbed the cloth at his bloody lip.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. Thank you.”
You nodded but remained silent, focusing on cleaning the cuts.
When you finished, you noticed he was staring off into space while frowning.
You sat down the washcloth and straddled him, cupping his face to make him look up at you.
“What are you thinking about?” You rubbed soothing circles onto his cheekbones.
“How I couldn’t fight back…how I’m a nobody when I’m not wearing the suit…”
“Stop it.” You scolded him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. “You are not a nobody.”
You kissed him again. “You’re Peter Parker.”
Again. “You’re f*cking Spider-Man.”
You pecked his lips one last time. “And you’re the love of my life.”
A small smile appeared on his face. “Technically, you’re f*cking Spider-Man.”
You giggled. “Seriously? That’s what you got from everything that I said? Also, that was a lame joke.”
“Naturally.” He laughed and you smacked him on the arm.
He intertwined his fingers with yours and pulled you in for a more gentle kiss. “You’re the love of my life too.” You smiled into the kiss and softly bit his lip.
“Ow!”
You barely pulled away and laughed. “Sorry.”
“Worth it.” He whispered and grinned before pulling your lips back to his.
Toad's Cave 