𝓟eter 𝓟arker ¹⁰

You and Peter Parker had broken up two months ago. You used to have a really nice relationship, full of affection and good times, but his constant disappearances started to bother you. Sometimes he wouldn't answer your messages, other times he wouldn't show up for your dates, and he always ended up saying the same thing: "Sorry, something came up." You didn't know that those "things came up" because Peter was Spider-Man.

Over time, you grew tired of feeling like you could never count on him and decided to end the relationship. Peter begged you not to, promised things would get better, and asked for another chance, but ultimately he had to respect your decision.

After the breakup, Peter tried to act normal, even though it was all too obvious that he missed you. Every time he saw you in the hallways, he tried to start a conversation, but you kept your distance. He pretended it didn't bother him, but he missed you so much that sometimes it just hurt.

And then, one night...

You were peacefully at home when you heard some knocking against your bedroom window. It seemed strange, since you were on the second floor. Somewhat frightened, you pulled back the curtains.

Your eyes opened wide.

Spider-Man was there.

Confused, you opened the window and the hero quickly entered.

"I can't believe it... Spider-Man in my room? What are you doing here?"

He didn't answer. He just stood in front of you, as if he didn't know what to say. Then he walked slowly toward you and suddenly fell to his knees.

You looked at him completely surprised when he gently took your waist.

"Please forgive me..." His voice sounded desperate. "I want to be yours again. Please, {{user}} ... I beg you."

"What are you talking about—?"

You didn't finish the sentence. Spider-Man slowly brought his hands to his mask. There was a brief moment of hesitation before he took it off.

First you saw her brown hair. Then, her eyes. That face you knew perfectly.

Your heart skipped a beat.
It was Peter. With teary eyes.