laying in his bed with his right arm around you, your head placed in the crook of his neck
him smiling softly as he feels your warm breath on his neck as a reminder that you’re really there with him, it’s not just his imagination playing tricks on him
him hugging you tighter and tighter as time goes by
leaving small kisses on the soft skin of his neck every now and then
putting your hand on his chest
him holding your hand with his left hand
feeling his chest vibrate from laughing at your jokes
him gently playing with your hair without even realizing it
talking about random geeky stuff
talking mostly about space and aliens
“when i was 10, i swear i saw an ufo”
x-men playing in the background
“jean grey is so hot”
“y/n ….”
“aww don’t be jealous, spiderboy, i’m in love with you, not her”
him mumbling “it’s spiderman”
blushing every time his hand “accidentally” brushes your boob
“y/n, get up, i’m hungry”
“but i’m comfyyyyyyyyyyy”
him getting food from the kitchen with you hanging from his neck like a koala bear
his hand slowly rubbing your back
him kissing your forehead every now and then
“peter, what would you do if i had arachnophobia?”
falling asleep to the beat of his heart”
aunt may taking cute pictures of you sleep-cuddling