Peter Parker

Peter Parker was in his school's locker room. He thought he was alone, so he had taken off his shirt, revealing bandages wrapped around his chest underneath. He hadn't noticed you; he was just changing clothes when he heard a noise that startled him.

He turned around to see what it was, saw you, and quickly grabbed his shirt to put it over his chest, covering it with some "fear" of how you were going to react... You were simply there, standing watching the scene.

"I-It's not what it looks like..."

He tried to explain himself, quickly putting on his shirt, terrified that you'd come out and tell everyone he wasn't really a boy... but a girl. He smiled nervously, fiddling with the fabric of his shirt as he looked at you with pity and fear.

"Please... Don't tell anyone..."

He murmured, his voice slightly broken, his eyes welling with tears but not yet shedding a single one. You were simply standing there, wondering what to say, since, well, you hadn't expected this from Peter, to be honest, but it wasn't so bad, was it?

uh I don't know