@thecaptainamerica16 requested something with Peter Parker, so I’m gonna give it a shot…
You stumble backwards as a red blur soars into you, slamming into the wall next to you. You drop your bouquet of flowers and grab the wall for balance, a little dizzy from the impact.
You do as told, not even thinking and gasp as a fist rams into the wall, exactly where your head was a few seconds ago. You turn to find yourself face to face with what you can only describe as a super-villain, fist poised to punch.
You duck out of the way just in the time and the man slams into the wall. He starts to get up but a burst of silvery thread shoots out past you. You whip around and find yourself face to face with Spider-Man. Your eyes widen as he shifts back and forth from foot to foot.
“Sorry about your flowers,” he says and you’re surprised by how young his voice sounds. “Were those…from your boyfriend? Girlfriend? Someone?” You can’t help but grin as you shake your head.
“No,” you reply. “They were for my mom.”
“Oh,” he says. “Are you in a hurry?”
“Not really, but-”
He shoots a web upward and just like that, he’s gone. Five minutes later, he swings back onto the sidewalk, two bouquets of flowers in hand.
“Thanks,” you say, reaching for one of the bouquets. “You didn’t have to.”
“I wanted to,” he says. “The other’s one for you, by the way.”
“Oh,” you say, blushing. “Um…thanks.”
“You’re welcome,” he says. You reach for the second bouquet and stand there, unsure of what to say.
“Well, maybe I’ll see you around?” you say, immediately mentally slapping yourself for such a dumb comment. “I’m (Y/N), by the way.”
“Pe–Spider-Man!” he says and you laugh.
“Right,” you nod. “Well, happy Valentine’s Day, Spider-Man.”