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*Hope POV*

After visiting the tall skyscraper building that was fully made out glass, I decided that it was getting late therefore I needed some place to stay for the night. Unfortunately my leg was still bleeding, and I didn't have the chance to clean my wound up yet. The streets weren't safe for me especially since the villain knows the look on my face and with my wound I wouldn't be at my fully potential. It reminded me off the time that I went to the shops and met this very cute boy there called Peter. He told me if I ever needed anything that I should always let him know therefore I decided to message him.

Pulling out the iPhone that my sister gave me once in case I wanted to contact her or watch/read anything that I was able to use the mobile device. There was only three people within my contract therefore making it easier to find his name. I saw earlier that he also taken an image of himself, making it his profile picture. The three contacts that I currently held in my phone is Nick Fury, my sister and of cause Peter Parker.

Looking around my surrounding I saw that there was little diner called 'Sun-Shine'. It was still open therefore displaying a few people sitting in their seats with the lights hanging above their heads. The style of the diner was like an old American diner therefore making the colour schemes bold and eye-catching to whoever walks past.

I walked slowly towards the diner and pushed the doors open making the heat from the room to hit me and the smell of freshly cook food to fill my stomach. Unfortunately I didn't have any money on me to currently buy a drink therefore I decided to treasure the warmth instead.

Bright red lights travelled around the edges of the ceiling therefore contrasting against the white tilled walls. The bright red booths covered areas of four people per table to six people per table therefore allowing a bigger group to join on one table. Layout of old photo frames of different actresses and actor across one wall of the diner. Some are popular than another like James Dean to Marilyn Monroe to Jack Cole. There was also a long counter top that people can seat up, but I prefer to stay on my own both for now, away from the public eyes.

Once the text was gone Peter quickly replied with a yes and informing me that he will be here soon. I sat here patiently waiting for the young boy to arrive eventually them seconds felt like hours. I was excited to see his face again, over the moon.

The bell that was hanging from one side of the doors ringed therefore causing my focus to flood towards the pale white glassed doors. Unfortunately the excitement that I carried for seeing him never came. A young couple no older than me walked in hands in hand. I never thought of myself being romantic to someone in that sort of way although I do feel lonely most nights. I want more than just me and my sister on the ship. I want to save the world and fall in love on earth and just be happy.

The ringing of the bell then came again creating my eyes to travel at the boy that was standing there. A cold breath released from his mouth as he stood there rubbing his hands together. It was getting colder outside therefore I was grateful for having this diner to stay open so late.

Peter stood in the same spot for a while until his eyes met mine, slowly he started to walk over to me with a small smile covering his face. That smile that spread throughout his pale face made me smile back as I couldn't contain the excitement rising inside me. I shot up from my seat and rushed in front of him, I swung my arms around his neck as it felt natural to do. Therefore his arms wrapped around my small waist. I was able to feel the strength and muscle the boy was carrying even with a new jacket on.

He was wearing the same clothing as earlier although one new item was added into his collection of clothing. It was black jacket therefore covering up most of the tartan t-shirt, it looked cosy and warm. In his hands he was carrying another piece of clothing although this item wasn't for him. It was a white and blue tartan t-shirt that almost gave me a Stiles look or a moment.

When we pulled apart, he places the clothing in my hands and spoke out loud "this is for you, I knew it was getting colder earlier in the shop. I was planning on giving you mine but I unfortunately I forgot, sorry about that. "

I thanked him as I pulled him in for another quick hug. I then took a hold of his hand creating warmth to fill my body. I was able to feel the heat rushing towards my cheeks therefore informing me that I was blushing therefore I decided to stare towards the diner table instead of Peter, so he couldn't see my blush.

When we sat in our places a young waitress that was looking at about the age of twenty-one came over to us asking us of our order. I told Peter that I couldn't get anything, but he insisted on paying for the drinks therefore forming myself to get a drink. Peter and I decided to get the same drink which was a nice warm galaxy hot chocolate, which treated like heaven once it cooled down. While we waited for our drinks to cool down peter wanted to know more about me therefore, he started to ask different questions about my life.

"So, where did you live before you came to Queens?" he asked me in curiosity. The first question was tricky because of question type of question it was. Also I didn't want to lie to him therefore I decided to tell him the truth and nothing about the truth.

I didn't want to hide my true self from those that have meaning to me. I pound of who I am and what I have became of today and plus have you seen Peters face, you could never lie to his face. "Well, I was born in London therefore you can probably tell a little by how I pounce my words. Unfortunately both of my parents died, and I soon discovered that I have a sister which was a shock considering on who she is and all. I had to leave my homeland and live in a space ship for the rest of my life until now." I spoke truthfully towards him as a shock impression as well as sad filled his face.

"Wait, so you live in a space ship?" he asked as he started into my eyes to see if I was lying to him. I nodded my head in response as I kept my eyes on him to show that I am telling the truth. "Who's your sister?"

"Her name is Carol Danvers although most people around the world know her as Captain Marvel" I told him. Excitement filled his eye as he knew I wasn't lying to him therefore causing him to bounce in his seat.

"So, do you have powers too?"

"Yes, I do" as I lifted my hand was focus on the of the chaos in the diner, rising my hand slightly while I'm staring at the chair therefore causing the chair to float. "One of the elements that I control is air and the other three are fire..." lifting on of my hands up to show fire in the middle of my palm. "Water..." lifting my other hand to show a small ball of water. "And earth. Unfortunately earth is messier than the other elements therefore I am unable to display earth to you now" I simply told him like it was an everyday, natural thing to say. Although the expression that Peter gave me meant something different completely. So Peter Parker enough about me, let's talk about you instead, shall we?" I questioned him as a smiled formed on my facing knowing that I impressed him. His face turned into a quick smile therefore realising a small chuckle from his voice.

"We shall" he spoke back trying to intimate my British accent although I must admit he did sound good in one too. "What do you want to know?" he asked me as he took a mall sip from his hot chocolate. My hands were currently still wrapped around it hoping for the warmth to spread throughout my body.

"What are your parents like?" I asked him to form a sad express to fall upon his face therefore causing myself to correct my mistake. "I'm sorry I just thought... I mean..." feeling of nerves crowded me inside a bubble "I thought your parents will be like the high school's sweetheart, you know?".

Shaking his head every time I try to apologise to him to insure me that it was fine. "No need to worry. My parents were the most amazing people you ever met. I wish they could have met you, they would have loved you. Both of my parents were scientist, hint why I have a passion for science so much." He spoke truthfully towards me and my eyes travel to the pun top he was currently wearing. "I live with my aunt, she caring, loving, sweet and funny too. I'm happy that I got her as a guidance instead of some random person" he told me. The love that swirled him was passionate and it made me realise how much I wanted that love before.

"You really do love her, don't you?" He nodded his head as a response thinking of his aunt that probably wondered where he has gotten off too. "Well, is the any other love in your life like..." I paused for a moment worried on what his reaction will be. Along with him if the answer was the wee that I didn't want it to be. "...a girlfriend or crush?".

A light chuckle escaped hi month ad he brought the drink to hi lip and quietly sip on it before answering. "Ehh, nah. There no girlfriend now" he told me honestly while staring into my hazel eye. Hi beautiful brown eye got me in a spell of his  as a smile formed on my lips.

I broke the eyes contract by looking around the room in a shy motion. I then turned my head to look back at him in questioning, he was hiding something. I was able to tell by looking into his eyes and I made it my mission to try and found out what that secret was. "So... it only fair if you tell me now that you're some kind of superhero after me hoeing my powers to you?" I told him bluntly and honestly although I keep it at a hush time to insure other people can't hear us.

"What? Me a hero?" He reposed back quickly than he normally would. "I'm no superhero I don't ever have super power, I mean not like yours that is... or at all" I told me trying to ramble his way through his lie although I understood why he would lie especially when he wants to keep his identity a secret.

After Peter and I conversation it started to get darker and colder outside of the diner. The waitress notified us that the diner will soon be closing therefore forcing Peter and I to leave. Hurriedly we drank out hot chocolate that went cold at one point therefore I used my fire to heat both of our drinks up. Peter was still amazed by how I use my power and is fascinated about how I got them. I told him everything from how I got my power to the battle to the villain to now.

When we left the diner, I quickly placed Peters t-shirt over me therefore keeping some of warmth for me although I was still able to feel the cold.

Currently we are walking towards Peters apartment which worries me a bit because of Aunt May. Although he tried  calm me down by informing me that she will be asleep by now for her morning shift the next made me feel guiltier. I didn't want to intrude on someone else property without permission from the actual owners.

The chills of the forest bite that I felt earlier rushed through my skin therefore causing Goosebumps to rise on my arms. Peter decided that he would give me his jacket as much as I try to dismiss, he would just place it over my shoulders therefore creating more warmth to come through.

After waking for a couple of minutes I could feel the tiredness taking over my body  therefore causing my movement to be a bit sloppy. Finally stopping me reach a tall apartment building that was covered in bricks. The windows of the apartments were covered by different display from people that lived in each apartment.

The reason why I'm here at this current location of Peter apartment is because he knew I had nowhere else to go therefore he commanded that I much stay at his house otherwise I'll be on the streets now.

It was filled with bright colours from each different angle sending a homey feeling towards it. The dim light was displayed within the hallway therefore guiding Peter to his room when he got home. There were three doors along the hallway of the apartment; one room leading to Aunt May's room, another room leading to Peter's bedroom and the last room leading towards the bathroom. Photo frames of people surrounded the room some of the photo contain baby images of Peter which was cute and some of a woman and man. I was guessing the woman is Aunt May that Peter speaks so noble about and the other man being his uncle.

Peter opened his bedroom door slowly and quietly to make sure that he doesn't wake his aunt up. A hint of Peter scent hit my face sharply as it fills me with nerves. I haven't been in a boy's bedroom therefore making this extra nerve-wracking.

When I step inside his bedroom it was clearly displaying a boy sleeps in here. Blue walls covered the whole room and a white ceiling. White wooden desk played nicely across his wall near the attached closet. The desk was filled with different papers and I caught sight of one apparent that said 'Midtown High School'. A laptop played across the desk staying opening meaning that he recently used it, probably before he came and met me.

He had a buck bed which I though was sweet especially for those that are staying round his house. Unfortunately a little bit of sadness fills my face because of the sight of the bed but I quickly changed it before he could see. Honestly, I was hoping to share a bed with him epically since I don't really get to live an almost normal life. The bed sheets were blue stripes, and both was nesting made. This almost made me think that he possible cleaned his room quickly before meeting me. Did he know I was planning to stay the night or go back to his?

I looked around his room more as he took his jacket off and placed it over his chair. He went towards the bed and sat on it while staring at my curious face. I saw a small ceiling entrance that leads to an upper loft.

Looking back at Peter I saw he was looking at his phone in questioning while I was searching his room. I grab a hold of a pole and sway it about to make it look like I wasn't doing anything out of the ordinary. Quick in swift movement I push the ceiling door up and came down a red and blue skin-tight suit.

Peter look up and saw I was catching his suit that fell from his hidden spot. He rushed towards me and the suit and pushing me again the wall while catching his suit. One of his hands was placed on the side of my head while the other almost rested on my hips.

Our breath collided together in a quick pace from the sudden rush of movement and the closeness that we were in. He looked into my hazel eyes while I stared deeply into his chocolate brown. Our lips almost touching each other, if I was to push my lips an inch closer, we would be forming a hopeful kiss.

Although that moment never came because I needed to get answer from this boy "so, you that Spider-Man from YouTube?" I asked him.

He nodded his head slightly while allowing a little extra room "yeah" he whispered out quietly. "I didn't tell you earlier because I was embarrassed..."

"Embarrassed of what? Me?" I questioned him quickly therefore cutting him off mid-sentence.

"No not of you. Your amazing like amazing and pretty too. Very pretty" he spoke quickly in a rush as a blush formed on his face. I smiled towards him in a kind and happy way as he kept rambling. "Anyway, I was embarrassed because when you showed me your power, I thought it was absolutely awesome compared to mine. All I got is web shooters and climbing walls."

"Peter..." I hold my hand against his cheek, and I looked deeply into his eyes. "... your so much more than just web shooter and climbing walls, you're a super hero and always will be in my eyes".

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After discovering the identity of Peters alter ego. We decided to sit down and have a small chat about our families and us too. Peter still couldn't believe that I am related to Captain Marvel and that I'm possibly the strongest superhero known.

Unfortunately our conversation got caught in a twist because of a rushing pain spreading through my leg. I stared towards Peter in pain and stress, that he knew that my leg needed immediate attention. To peter dismay I didn't want to go to hospital because I'll be a weak spot for anyone that was The Mute.

So, right now I am currently sitting on Peter desk full of his school work and some blueprints of his web shooters.

Hurriedly he looked around his room as he searched for something for me to change into especially since my jeans are cover in blood and isn't comfy to sleep in. He grabbed a hold of a pair of pink bottoms which I believe had Hello Kitty on them. When he saw that I was staring at the bottom and then back at him, a small smile appeared on my lips as I was waiting for his explanation.

Although I never got an explanation apart from his saying "long story". I knew since we told me about Spider-Man that he was telling me the truth therefore I made a mental note in my head to talk to him later about it.

The pain came back to my leg as if it was becoming infected which wouldn't be surprising if it was. I let out a breath as I quietly whispered "peter" name. I felt weak to the born as my vision almost became a blur therefore making it harder to concentrate.

"Hope!" Peter said in a rush as he threw the bottom on the floor and grabbed a hold of both my arms in order to keep me stable. He looked down at my hands as I tried to take me jeans off as quickly as possible.

"I need you to take my jeans off" I said hurriedly as the pain came back to leg again therefore making me wimpier in pain. Peter love his hands on the buttons of me jeans while staring deeply in my eyes. A small smile filled my face as I stared back him thinking about the corny pun in my head. "This isn't how I imagine you stripping me off my clothes" I laughed.

Peter let out a small laugh as he knew I was trying to lighten up the mood. He finally undone my buttons and started to slowly pull them down.

Thinking that this could be the last time I see peter and his gorgeous brown eyes, I knew I needed to do something about the butterflies in my stomach. Slowly I reached my hand upwards towards his cheek therefore making him look at me.

"When I was little, I always wanted to know what it was like to fall in love. To have the feeling of someone there for you wherever you go. I knew that I wouldn't find that someone in space or when I was ten. Can I ask you something?" I told him into lightest voice that I could say to him before questioning him. My eyes stuck into his as he waited patiently for me to finish my sentence and to ask him the question. Hope filled his eyes and if he was hoping for something to happen although that moment never came.

Darkness surrounded my body and I felt heavy again someone. There was no light at the end of the tunnel therefore making me question I was dead. A light voice called for my name as I felt them tough my bare leg. Small tingles flooded through me then a sudden rush of pain like a needle going through my skin.

Everything became nothing within seconds.

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My head started pounding and aching as I layer on the soft grounding. I tried to open my eyes was they was currently close for the shock and blood lose.

Slowly my eyes open and was blinded by the bright light therefore I closed my eyes quickly again. I opened my eyes and slowly adjust to the bright lighting of his room. I remember the last thing I spoke to peter before blacking our therefore causing embarrassment to fill my body. Heat rushes to my face as I was thinking about him and his cute smile. Tingles filled my stomach every time I thought of him.

Lifting myself off the most comfortable bed known in the planet. I looked down towards my leg to see I was wearing those pink Hello Kitty bottoms from earlier. My t-shirt was till the same meaning he didn't want to make me think anything happened while I passed out. His so sweet.

"Hey" a small voice spoke as he entered the blue bedroom therefore causing a smile to go straight to my face. As a reaction a smile appeared on his face as well, knowing that I was okay was all he wanted to know. Whether that was the Spider-Man side of him or the sweet Peter side I'm happy with either.

"Hey, how long was I out for?" I asked his as I stared outside the apartment it was still dark but s little darker than before. I placed my hand on my head rubbing my fingers through my blonde hair.

"Awhile but don't worry, I made sure that was all better before you woke up from shock" he informed me while pointing towards my leg. I pulled the bottom on the leg upwards towards my cut that was not stitch up and in a clean bandage. My eyes went to Peter knowing that he must have done it a thousand times again.

"Thank you"

"No problem" he responded back while I stood up slowing learning against his bed frame. He eyes searched around his room in order to found something until it landed on a sweatshirt. The sweatshirt was royal blue and had a symbol in the middle. Underneath the symbol it said 'Midtown High School' meaning this must have been his sweatshirt for school.

A small thanks escaped my lips as he handed it towards me. I pulled my top off I front of him thinking that there was nothing wrong with the issue although peter thought differently. His face turned bright pink and blush was exploring his whole face. As well as something grown inside his trousers because it suddenly got bigger a little.

The only thing that was in front of his was me and my black bra. I had to admit I wasn't flat chest and I knew that, but I never thought it would create this reaction.

He turned around after staring for a little while therefore causing a smirk to form on my face at his action. He was such a teenager, but he was a gentleman unlike other people therefore making him sweet and cute. When I pulled the top over my head, I coughed a little to inform his that it was safe to look.

Falling onto his bed once he turned around to see me laying flat on the comfort of his bed. He was already changed into sweatpants and a plain top therefore informing me that he must of got change for bed while I was passed out.

He started walking towards me therefore causing myself to make room of him in the bed. I decided to go under the covers because I love the warmth feeling that I was gaining from his sheets and body. The covers were scented all over place of Peter, which make sense because this is his room after all. In the end Peter decided to join with me under the covers which gave me a sense of comfort and relaxation, knowing that he won't hurt me and nothing else will.

Silence filled the room at first as we just laid there on his bed in the silence. It was peaceful and quiet sending a calm vide towards us. I felt relaxed and myself now of time. Unfortunately I decided to brake that silence by calling his name, "Peter?".

"Yeah?" he replied softly back.

"Have you ever wondered on how be got our powers? What it feels like to be different?" I questioned him with worry and stress running down my throat. He was bae to tell that I was doubting myself therefore he wanted to show me and tell me that everything will turn out fine in the end although not everything will. There will be some struggles along the journey, and he knew that from passed experience for example taking his suit off him from Mr Stark.

"Hope, when I got my powers it was from a radioactive spider. I started to do thing that I never thought I could possibly do. Unfortunately I couldn't show these differences because it would look strange, people would know that something has happened to me. Then my uncle died as then I realized I have the  abilities to stop that from happen, but I did nothing. So, I decided to create my alter ego, your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man." Peter explained to me in the best way he possibly could. I could tell that he was carrying all these emotions that has happened  to him in his lifetime.

I reach out I grab a hold of his hand, at first, I didn't know how he would have reacted, but it felt good. Knowing that someone was there for you even if you only just recently met him it  felt like a lifetime. Our finger slide into one and another as we intertwin with each other locking hands. Our hand was currently position in the middle of the bed between us.

"When I was little I was explored with some sort of energy, is still don't know what it was. I died." I spoke softly as I let a small breath realise after saying that, I was final able to open to someone. Peter face turned towards me as he lifted my hand up and kiss it lightly, small blushes performed on our faces therefore informing me to continue onwards. "My sister carried me to this river thing and I somehow absorbed it power and I was alive again. I can't control them, and it makes me think, was it really meant to be me or my sister? The one that everyone loves, the one that was born to become a hero. She's always the one to save them and helping people that are in need out." I spoke lightly and badly of myself as I praised my sister.

He lifts himself up slightly in order to stare deeply into my eyes before speaking, our hands stayed lock and I'm happy that they did. "Being a hero is more than just helping the little guy, it's allowed me be free of who I am with these powers." He spoke truthfully and lightly as his other hand that wasn't lock with mine. "Don't doubt yourself Hope, all you need is..." he looked down at our hand and then back at my eyes before realising a small chuckle "hope".