Summary: Peter Parker is your kind, loving boyfriend of 2 years, who also just happens to be the web slinger, Spider-Man. And even though you support what he’s doing, you can’t seem to escape the thought that Peter is getting lost in this new superhero world.
Word Count: 759
A/N: Here’s part 3!! I hope y’all enjoy, even though it’s been a while since I last updated (sorry!!) :/// ALSO please tell me what y’all think!! and send me an ask if you want to be in the tags for this series!
You knew Peter was walking right behind you, as you made your way back to your home. You were dodging fellow pedestrians left and right, trying to lose Peter on the way home, but it was of no use, and you knew it. Even if he did lose sight of you, you knew he knew where you were headed. Whenever you got frustrated or upset, you’d head to your haven - your bedroom.
As you made it to the staircase just outside your porch, walking up two steps at a time, you heard a little hiss, and before you could stop, you collided with your boyfriend’s chest. Peter wrapped his arms around you tightly, letting you know he wasn’t planning on letting you go just yet. You glared at him, hitting his chest with your fists.
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97 “You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”
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“(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N),’’ Tom whined from his spot on the couch. You sighed in annoyance, “Tom I’m editing if I don’t get these pictures sent to vogue by midnight there never hiring me again.’’
‘’But (Y/N), we where supposed to go and get something to eat three hours ago! I’m a growing person (Y/N) I need food.’’ Your boyfriend said dramatically flopping around the couch.
“Tom I’ll make you a sandwich if stop wailing like baby alright? Just for the love of god let me finish.” You replied, immediately going back to your computer to edit the photos you took at the vogue New York shot. A couple of months ago you started taking pictures for fun here and there, posting them online for the world to see. Companies started messaging you asking you to do shots for them. Your photography business blew up and suddenly you were being asked to join the Marvel’s team of publicists. You then met Tom, and his best mate Harrison and the three of you immediately hit it off becoming instant friends, and even sharing an apartment. You and Tom became closer over a short period of time, and started going out only after being friends for a few months.
‘’You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.’’ You could here Tom groaning and moaning about he never got his food as you finished up editing your last picture. Turning around to look at him you saw that he had taken an awkward position on the couch, his legs in the air and his heading hanging over the ledge, you couldn’t help but giggle.
“Tom, get up, or else I’m not making you a sandwich.’’ you said making you way over to the kitchen. Hearing him mumble something in response, you decided to make yourself a sandwich. You quickly spread mayo on your bread but some chicken and cheese on it and threw it into the toaster oven. While waiting for the cheese to melt on your sandwich you called Tom once again, ‘’Tom if you don’t get up and tell me what you want I’m not making you one.’’
Hearing the oven beep, you went to grab your sandwich before finishing it off with lettuce and cucumbers. Walking over to the couch where your boyfriend was currently laying on, ‘’Tom, please move.’’
Tom peaked his eye open, ‘’Do i not get a sandwich?”
“You didn’t say anything when i asked.”
‘’I’m not moving for you.”
“Move you absolute doof.’’ You said putting down your sandwich so you could move his legs to sit down. As you went to grab his legs Tom pulled you down into his chest holding you tightly.
“Tom get off of me!’’ you exclaimed to him, he didn’t listen somehow bringing you closer to him and comfortably lying you both on the couch. “If i can’t have the sandwich, then so can’t you, which means i get to have you.’’
“Tom, get off me!’’
“Shhh.” Tom said kissing your forehead, ‘’Just take a quick nap with me.’’ Defeated, yo got comfortable against his chest and let his heart beat lull you to sleep.
You were vaguely awake when you recognized Harrison’s voice,’’ They’re so cute when they’re asleep. But i am taking this sandwich, (Y/N) knows how to make a bloody good sandwich.’’