i’m not going anywhere
request: Can i have 1,15,19 with peter parker from the prompt thing you reblgged ?
summary: peter, for the first time, stands her up. she’s tired of his lateness and now evidently not showing up-ness and goes to confront him about it.
a note: fluff? fluff. enjoy♡
prompts taken from this list
1. i need you
15. let me help you
19. i’m worried about you
it wasn’t the fact that he was late that bothered her. it was the fact that he promised her he wasn’t going to be this time, that’s what bothered her. she wasn’t overly shocked either, he’d been doing this for a while now. cancelling plans last minute, agreeing to plans even though they both know they’ll just fall through. what was what point anymore?
they weren’t as close as they used to be either, they started to grow apart the moment peter started getting serious about this spider-man business.
she checked her phone for the last time, it was thirty minutes past the time they agreed to meet and there were no messages from peter. he’s been this late before, but this is the first time he just hasn’t shown up. he usually sends at the least a text letting her know that he’ll be late.
she weighed out her options here. either she could just go home and be pissed about this for the rest of the night or personally show up at his front door and confront him.
this isn’t a good idea but here i go anyway, she turned swiftly on her heels and began making her way to the parker apartment.
she regretted her decision as soon as her knuckle hit the door and peter’s aunt may opened the door with a smile. she wasn’t the confrontational type until now.
“hi may,” she smiled, “uh, is peter here?”
“you came just in time! he just got home.”
“just got home, huh?” she said through gritted teeth, “just got home.”
“i’m sure he’d want to see you, come in, come in,” may placed her hand on y/n’s shoulder and brought her inside the apartment, “he’s just in his room.”
“here goes nothing,” she sighed, slowly opening the door.
inside his room, it was dark. the curtains were closed, the lights were off and it was quiet. the only thing to be heard was the sound of the street below.
“peter?” she softly asked.
“i told you may, i’m not feeling good.” his voice was quiet from beneath his blanket.
“it’s not may, it’s me.” she kept her voice soft. she didn’t want to disturb this sort of peaceful environment she’s stumbled into.
she sat down on the floor next to his bed, facing him even though his back was turned to her, “is everything okay? is there something i can do?”
the guilt was starting to set in. she came here to do one thing, confront him about not showing up for their date. but now seeing him like this made her beyond worried. he was never like this, no matter how rough of a day he might have had. no matter what, he was always happy to see her. she was like his light on a stormy day. she was everything to him.
the silence that continued to grow worried her even more, this wasn’t like him. everything about this was wrong.
“please talk to me, let me help you.”
he finally tuned to face him, revealing one hell of a black eye. plus a little more.
she reached out and lightly touched his face, making him flinch, “peter.”
“i can’t do it alone,” he sighed, “i’m sorry i’ve been weird and distant, but it just made me realize something. i-i need you, now more than ever. i also realized something, i don’t think i deserve you anymore. after all the shit i’ve been pulling lately.”
“don’t say that, dear god, no. i’m not going to leave you just because you stood me up or were late for a couple dates. no. sure, i’m a little upset about it but it’s not something i’m gonna waste my energy being mad about. you said you needed me and here i am.”
she stood up and motioned for him to scoot over so she could crawl in next to him, “let’s just, take it one step at a time. everything is gonna be just fine.”
peter kissed the top of her head and ever so quietly spoke, “i love you. you know that right?”
“you tell me everyday-”
“i mean it. you’re like, everything to me. you know that too, right?”
she lightly laughed, “yes, peter. i love you too.”
he sighed, “oh good, you just haven’t said it in a while and i just had to make sure.”
“i said it yesterday.”
“yesterday, today and tomorrow. you’re stuck with me, parker. no matter what. i’ll always be there for you. i’m not going anywhere.”
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