Irrelevant But Cute [ P.P ]
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Request: Hey there!! I hope you’re well! I was just wondering if you took requests or if they were open or anything. But if they are, would you possibly mind doing a peter (Parker lol) x reader where she has been dating him for awhile but she is just now finding out he’s spider-man?? Like something happens to her and he saves her type thing? Sorry if this is too specific. Hope you have a good night/Day depending on where you’re at😂
Word Count: 800
Warnings: None but this is really bad I’m so sorry!
A/N: I may make a seperate taglis for my marvel fics. Let me know if you want to be on it! Also, requests are open for a little while so send some in!
You were sure it was a safe time to leave your boyfriend’s apartment. The sun was still setting and the streets were still illuminated with it’s light so there was lesser chance of anything bad happening to you on your way home. Of course, there were still cat calls and immature teenage boys who think it a good idea to yell out at anyone that passed by them but there was never usually anything dangerous at this time.
Apparently, you were wrong about your judgements on the time.
A man had followed you three blocks despite your obvious attempts to get as far away from him as possible. You had made it obvious to him that you knew that he was following you but he still didn’t seem to let up. Until you had turned the second to last turn, when his hand jutted out and wrapped around your forearm.
But before he could do anything, he was yanked away from you and suddenly he was on the floor, Spider-Man standing tall above him with his gloved hands on his hips and his chin turned upwards. He glanced at you to check if you were alright before he stuck out his hands and bent two of his fingers onto the button on his palm and webbing the man to the concret of the footpath.
There was something familiar about the way he moved as he approached you. Something you couldn’t exactly put your finger on. His movements were soft and careful yet carefree at the same time as he gently places a hand on your shoulder and nods gently at you.
“You okay?” He asked, his voice slightly muffled under his mask. You knew you had heard the voice before but the more you tried to put a face to it, the more you confused yourself. It was a voice you knew you should have recognized but for some reason you just couldn’t pinpoint who it belonged to.
“Yeah,” you say. “I’m fine. Don’t know if I can say the same for him though.” You nod once in the direction of the man who was on the floor and struggling against Spider-Man’s webbing.
Spider-Man chuckles, a noise which all of a sudden makes your eyes shoot wide open and your head snap in his direction. You loved the sound of your boyfriend’s laugh and you knew you’d be able to recognize it anywhere.
“Wha-” Spider-Man’s hand flies to the back of his neck. “Shh! You can’t let anyone hear. We’re lucky that guy is too busy trying to get out of my webs otherwise he’d have heard.”
“I knew you were hiding something from me!” You blurt, letting Peter take hold of your arm gently and pull you in the direction of your house. “We really need to talk, Parker.”
The next few minutes pass by quickly and you find yourself at the front door of your home with Peter right by your side, still dressed in his Spider-Man suit. He fiddles with his fingers as you fiddle with the key, mumbling to him that your parents weren’t home. Peter steps in behind you, pulling off his mask once the door is shut behind the two of you. You lead him to your bedroom.
“Are you mad?” Peter breaks the silence, running a hand through his hair.
“Not really,” you say. “I guess something in me already knew. You should probably find a way to disguise your voice, by the way. That’s what gave you away.”
“So you aren’t even upset?”
“What would I be upset about?” You sit on your bed, pulling Peter down beside you. “You’re Spider-Man. Do you know how awesome that is?”
“I kinda do, yeah,” Peter says, smiling at you as you push yourself off of your bed again, walking over to your window and gazing out of it with a small smile.
He watches you for a few seconds before he finds himself directly behind you. Peter’s arms wrap themselves around your waist, his hands laying softly on your hips and your back pressed against his stomach and chest.
“Oh my god,” you blurt. “my boyfriend is Spider-Man. I’m dating Spider-Man!”
Peter chuckles, resting his chin on the top of your head as his arms tighten around you, pulling you closer into him. He nuzzles his nose in your hair. “You’re the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your pretty little head. Your hair smells really good, by the way.”
“That’s completely irrelevant, Peter. Irrelevant but cute.”
“Mhm,” Peter hums, smiling. “I love you.”
You giggle, relaxing into him as you both gazed out your window at nothing specific, both of your smiles identical as your hearts beat almost completely in sync with each other. “I love you too, Spider-Man.”