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“Jesus fuck, Peter!” Y/N exclaimed as Peter crashed onto her balcony. She watched as he scrambled to stand up straight and dust himself off. He pointed at her balcony door. She groaned and got up, adjusting her box braids back into its messy bun. She unlocked the door and slid it open. “What the fuck, Peter?!” She exclaimed as she pulled him inside. She closed the balcony door before turning to look at him. “Heyyyy, bugaboo.” He said sheepishly as he took off his mask. Y/N gasped as she looked at the cuts on his face. “Okay so don’t freak out at first!” He exclaimed.
“I-How?? Pete you look like you got mauled by a cat!” She said as she grabbed an oversized sweater and sweatpants she had. “It’s not that bad!” He whined. “It’s not that bad my ass! If it wasn’t bad you would’ve have brought ya goofy ass over here.” She grumbled as she pushed him into the bathroom. She placed the clothes ontop of the counter. “Off with the suit.” She said as she rummaged through her cabinet, grabbing the first aid kit. “I didn’t know you wanted me like that.” Peter commented as he started to shimmy out of his suit. “No you horny himbo. So I can patch you up.” She said, making him look away. “I knew that.” He mumbled. “Mhm. Just like how the sky is currently black.” She said.
“Really?”
“It’s 4pm, Peter.”
“Oh.”
Y/N huffed out a small laugh as Peter, in his comedic heart boxer briefs, leaned against the wall. “I appreciate this, Y/N.” He said as she sat on the counter. He walked to her already knowing their routine. “I haven’t even done much, Spidey.” She commented as she dabbed peroxide onto the cotton pad. “You don’t need to do much for me to appreciate the things you do for me.” He answered. “This’ll hurt, hun— I do this because I care about my best friend.” She said as she gently pressed the cotton pad against his cheek, making sure her acrylics didn’t accidentally poke his eye out. “What would I do without my bugaboo?” He joked, wincing at the burn of the peroxide. “Probably still have a fucked up face. You’re lucky I’m in the medical field.” She said, wiping the blood away. He hummed as he admired how her sweater engulfed her form. Her glossy lips shined under the bathroom light making them look kissable.
“Why can’t you, oh I don’t know, swing onto my balcony carefully? One day you’re gonna bust your ass.” She said, moving to clean the other cuts on his face. “I’m Spider-Man, Y/N. Don’t ya have any faith in me?” He said with a smile. “Little to none.” She deadpanned, earning a whine from him. “Y/NNNNN....” He whined as she snickered. “You’re like a giant man child, Petey.” She said gently patting his cheek. He pouted as she continued to clean up his face. He continued to admire her face before she looked up into his eyes through her lashes. “What are ya lookin’ at, Parker?” She mumbled before looking back at the task at hand. “You’re pretty.” He mumbled with pink cheeks. She snorted and pretended to tuck her hair behind her ear. “Y-Ya think so?” She asked. There was a couple beats of silence before they bursted out laughing.
“God what the hell was that, Y/N?” Peter asked as he chuckled. “Pulled a Debby Ryan on ya.” She said, booping his nose. He shook his head with a smile. “I really meant it though. You’re beautiful, Y/N.” He said as he looked at her. She felt her cheeks heat up, thankful for her darker skin hiding any type of pigment. “A flatterer you are, Peter. Keep sucking up to me and maybe you’ll get a sweet treat.” She joked. “Would that sweet treat be a kiss from you? I mean, god, Y/N. I really want to kiss you.” He blurted out. She looked up at him. “Really?” She asked. He nodded. “Well who’s stopping you, Peter? The law?” She said with a smile as she placed the cotton pad and peroxide down. “Oh thank fuck.” He sighed before bringing her into a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he held her waist. They both sighed out of relief as they pulled each other closer.
He pulled away and pressed a kiss against her neck. “Mm Peter we should be responsible adults.” She sighed. “Right.” He mumbled against her skin. “And you should take a nice shower.” She said as she tilted her head. “I should.” He said before pressing another. “T-Then change into those clothes.”
“Mhm.”
“And I’ll make popcorn.”
“That sounds nice.”
“Then we can sit on the couch together.”
“How close?”
“Cuddling close.”
“Oooh.”
“A-And we can go on Netflix and watch Avatar.”
“Which season?”
“The first one of course.”
“Ah.”
“Then we can relax.”
“No making out yet?”
“Mmm. I don’t know.”
He whined. “Y/NNNNNN.” He dragged out as he pulled back to look at her. She chuckled and rolled her eyes. “Just a lil making out.” She said. He hummed happily. She pulled him back. Their noses brushed against each others. “We’re responsible adults.” He whispered. “Very responsible.” She whispered back. “No silly business.” He said while pressing a kiss against her lips. She hummed. “Absolutely no tomfoolery.” She said. “Nothing from the circus.” He chuckled. “That’s right.” She said with a smile. They looked into each other’s eyes. “How about some silly business. Just a lil?” She mumbled. “Oh yeah.” He said before they dove in to kiss again.