You woke up to tapping on your window "Stupid bird." You mumbled before turning over and closing your eyes.

Your eyes shot open when the tapping turned into knocking. You got out of bed and stormed over to the window, throwing it open to scare off the bird.

The only problem was it wasn't a bird...it was Spider-Man the
Spider-Man "Hey!" He waved his gloved hand at you.

"H-hey, can I help you?" You asked with a frown.

A winters breese drifted by causing you to shiver as you were only wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top. "Er yeah, I er, this is embrassing. I need to talk to you."

You frowned, shivering slightly "I've only just met you!"

"That what I need to talk about." You could hear him smile whilst he talked causing the edges of your mouth to curve upwards. He took in a deep breath "Can I come in?...please."

"Depends" you wiggled your eyebrows "What's the password?" You teased.

You heard him chuckle before replying "Pig snout."

A frown formed on your face "P-Peter?" You questioned with a tinge of anger.

"Hey..." He waved timidly.

"Your Spider-Man?!" You asked confused and upset that he lied to you.

"Listen Y/N, I wanted to tell you, I really did that's actually why I came round!"

You stepped aside letting him in and closing the window. As soon as the window closed you turned around, placing your hand on your hip and sighing "You better start explaining yourself Peter!"

He sat on your bed and placed his head in his hands "I er, remember that school trip to Oscorp a couple of months ago?"

You nodded slowly, encouraging him to continue. "Well I er, I was bit by something, it enhanced everything and now I can climb walls and sense danger before it even happens. For God's sake I can lift a truck with ease!" He said, slightly stressed.

You sat next to him and rubbed circles on his back to calm him down "Go on."

"And then there was that fire on 4th and instinctively I went in...I-I saved 12 people that day Y/N 12 lives. I just kind of got addicted to the adrenaline rush I got by saving people, but then the bad things happened and I realised I couldn't be a hero and let my family and..."

He looked at you before looking at the floor again "loved ones know because that would put them in danger. Can you forgive me?"

You looked at him and turned his head forcing him to look at you. You took off his mask so you could look at his eyes. "Listen to me Peter, yes I may be mad at you for not telling me but I cannot be prouder of you. You've saved so many lives, heck! You took on Captain America and the Winter Soldier! So to answer your question, yes I do forgive you for not telling me."

Peter smiles widely and engulfed you in a hug you weren't expecting. You wrapped your arms around his torso and breathed in his cologne. It smelt like vanilla causing you to smile.

You both pulled out of the hug and then started smiling like a mad man "I'm dating Spider-Man..." you muttered to yourself before you looked at Peter and shouted "I'm dating Spider-Man!"

Peter just laughed whilst nodding "Yes, you are."

You squelled whilst leaping into Peter's arms causing him to laugh at your mini fangirl attack. "Give me a second!" You said franticly whilst jumping out of his arms and running over to your wardrobe. You rummaged through your wardrobe until your eye caught sight of the neatly wrapped box. "Gotcha!" You shouted. You turned to Peter and handed him your gift. "Merry Christmas!"

He laughed and tore the wrapping paper off the box to reveal the whole Star Wars box set. He looked at you in surprise "How did you get this? T-this is a limited edition box set! Only 10 of these were made!" You smiled and shrugged. "My present seems kind of stupid now." He sighed.

You frowned "What is it?"

He grabbed his mask off the bed and put it on "Be right back, it's at my place." He opened the window and jumped off the balcony, swinging from buidling to building.

You took this as an opportunity to throw on a pair of jeans and a Christmas jumper and make yourself look presentable. You were doing your makeup when you saw Peter in the mirror. You turned around smiling and Peter looked overly excited. "You ready?" He asked. You nodded. "Okay close your eyes and put your hands out."

You did what he said and you felt something small but furry put in your hands. You opened your eyes to see a puppy in your arms "P-Peter!" You cried tears of happiness.

"Yes?" He chuckled at you reaction.

"Y-you got me a p-puppy?" You asked, tears running down your face.

"Well I'd be worried if it wasn't a puppy."

You put the small dog on the floor and ran at Peter, wrapping your legs around his waist and wrapping your arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around your torso and laughed at your reaction. "I'm so happy!" You said into his neck.

You untangled yourself from his arms and picked up the puppy, sitting on the floor and stroking him as he fell asleep on your lap. "What are you gonna call him?" Peter asked, sitting next to you.

"Spidey!" You smiled.

Peter just laughed until you heard the door of your bedroom click. Peter instinctively hid in the top corner of your room as he was still in his Spider-Man suit. If your mother didn't turn the corner where your bed was placed she wouldn't see him.

"Y/N I just came to see if you were coming downstairs, you do know it's Christmas right?" Your mum laughed at her own joke.

"Mhm." You replied nervously.

"Okay come downstairs when yoir ready-" she paused for a moment and looked at Spidey who was still asleep in your lap "I-is that a puppy?" She questioned.

You just nodded scared you'll give away Peter who was practically hanging off your ceiling round the corner to where your mother stood.

"H-how?" She questioned.

"Oh er, I woke up and he was on my bed. I thought you gave him to me."

Your mother shook her head with a frown.

"Santa?" You asked as a joke.

She laughed and said "It would be more believable if Spider-Man gave it to you."

You chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of your neck and said "S-spider man, y-yeah." You looked over to see Peter was gone, causing you to frown.

"What are you looking at?" Your mum frowned.

"Nothing." You stood up and lead her out if your room. "I'll just do my makeup and I'll be downstairs."

"Okay." She said as you closed the door. You sighed and slid down the door.

Peter rolled out from underneath your bed and smiled "Ta-da!"

"You better go home and get changed...and come in through the front door this time!"

Peter just laughed and gave you a fake salute before swinging out of your window.

"What a morning." You said to yourself before running downstairs after realising you'd already done your makeup.

Another Christmas chapter! It's late because I'm ill and spent the best part of yesterday either throwing up or asleep. Still not 100% today but I couldn't let you down!

-Lucy ^.^