*Author's note*

Well been a long time since I wrote a love story huh? Well it's just a cute little oneshot in honor of the Christmas celebration and sorry if you guys end up hating this. Now I own no references to other movies they belong to their rightful owners and movie companies or Author's.  Anyways I hope some of you guys decide to request some romance one shots pretty soon if not then that's fine. Now this Spiderman is none other than "Tom Holland's" Spiderman because I can choose his spiderman and who could hate that adorable little puppy dog? Anyways I hope you guys like this and enjoy this oneshot :)

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"But I thought you said you'd be able to take a day off" I said through the phone.

'I know but you know my new job'. I chuckled softly then continued solemnly.

"I just can't believe I'll be spending Christmas without you".

'I know sweetie, I hate it to, if I could I would reverse time and make Wong give me the day off'.

"I know you would, but he'd probably bust you even more and force you to work for all holidays".

'Probably. I've got to go now sweetheart. I love you, you know that right sweetheart?'

"I do god-papa. Bye"

'Bye'. I hung up the phone and leaned up against my locker sighing sadly. I can't believe that my Godfather has to work on Christmas keeping the world safe. Christmas should be a time celebrating with family and friends, considering that God-papa Stephen is all I have of a family.

Wait I'm getting ahead of myself, my name is (y/n) Strange. Yeah you heard right, Stephen Strange the once known great neurosurgeon now self-titled hero Doctor Strange is my father, well god-father actually. You see when he was still in medical school, he and my father met each other and were constantly being set up as partners for the professor's display exams and with that the rest was history and they soon became the best of friends.

Even after graduating they still remained in touch and Stephen was even there for my dad's wedding to my mom and my birth where he was named my Godfather. But when I was only 7 years old, the hospital where my parents worked was soon taken hostage by some gunner and unfortunately my parents were caught in the crossfire and died instantly.

After that day, God-papa Stephen took full custody of me as it said in my parents' will and I've been living with him for the last 9 years. I was there for him when he had his accident and took on extra shifts at my café plus another job washing cars to help give him more money to invest in a cure and give him the flight to Nepal where he was trained with the Ancient One.

I flew with him to Nepal just to make sure he would be okay then just before I could schedule a flight back home, Mordor said that the Ancient one was actually wanting to speak to both of us so long story short I was involved in the fight with Kaecilius and trained minorly in the mystic arts but after God-papa Stephen won his battle with Kaecilius and Dormammu, I decided that I wanted to head back to the normal life of school but once I graduated I will help God-papa Stephen with protecting the universe from mystical threats.

So now here I am at Midtown High School as a junior living in an apartment of my own that's not too far in fact from my—

"Guess who?" Hands covered my eyes and a voice whispered in my ear. I giggled and removed his hands from my face and turned towards my best friend now boyfriend Peter Parker.

"Hey Pet". His eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he said.

"What's wrong babe? You look like Santa left you a lump of coal in your stocking".

"Ha-ha very funny Spider-boy" I teased at him. He shushed me by placing his hand over my mouth and he said to me in a hushed "stern" voice.

"Why must you call me that?" He removed his hand from my mouth and I said.

"Because I can and I know how much it gets to you". He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and rocked me back and forth.

"But in all seriousness, what's wrong?"

"My God-papa just called me and said he wouldn't be able to make it for Christmas".

"What? Aww man that's too bad, I'm sorry babe".

"It's not your fault. But I wish his work wouldn't interfere with Christmas. He's all I got left and it'll be awkward spending it with his girlfriend even though I love her to death".

"Hey, I got an idea. Why don't you celebrate Christmas with me and Aunt May?"

"What? No Peter I can't do that, I—I couldn't impose".

"Nonsense, Aunt May loves you, and after it's with family AND Friends that you spend Christmas with. I'm not gonna let my girl spend Christmas Home Alone".

"Oh speaking of which, you wanna come over for a Home Alone marathon at my place?"

"Sure, I love that movie".

"Who doesn't?" I asked. I packed away my books into my backpack and the two of us left for my place.

One train ride and about 10 block walk later we reached my apartment and made it up to my room. Peter and I set my books down and Peter got the movie ready while I got the junk food and the hot chocolate. Once everything was ready we sat on my loveseat cuddled close together and watched the first Home Alone.

When the part came on when Kevin put the tarantula on Marv's face, I squirmed and cringed and said.

"God I always hated this part, even though it's hilarious as hell it still is horrible".

"Ehh, I used to be freaked out but now everytime I see a spider I say, 'hey man, that's my buddy'".

"Yeah only you would say that Spiderman". I shook out my shivers from my shoulders to my feet and cuddled into Peter when I suddenly felt something crawl along my neck. I squirmed then lashed out my hand only to catch Peter's hand in mine. He laughed and I shoved him hard onto the arm of the loveseat exclaiming.

"That's not funny!"

"It kinda was" he laughed out. I playfully pounded on him before now pinning his hands to his side and looking down at him. "You forgive me?"

"Only because you're the most adorable little puppy dog I've ever seen". I leaned forward and kissed him before lying on top of him the two of us snuggling together as the movie finished up.

After finishing the second Home Alone movie it was starting to get dark and Peter had to get home before Aunt May freaked out on him.

"So I'll pick you up tomorrow at 1?"

"Might as well, don't have a choice do I?"

"No you don't. I'd rather have you be with me than spend the holiday by yourself".

"I know, and thanks Pete, you sure I won't intrude on you and Aunt May?"

"Baby you're practically family, in fact Aunt May sometimes has been pestering me that I better tell her that the girl I marry is you, if it's someone else she'll kill me". I giggled and said.

"Yeah I am pretty cool". Peter rolled his eyes then he leaned in and captured my lips with his.

"Don't forget beautiful".

"Okay Romeo, you better get home before Aunt May changes her opinion on me". He kissed me one last time before firing a web to the next building and took off. I shook my head smiling as I watched Peter disappear into the night. I closed my window and locked it tight with bolts and magic and got ready for bed.

The next day, I prepared an overnight bag since Peter was going to make me stay until after Christmas which was still two days away. Once I got packed, I heard a knock at my window and saw Peter but dressed in his Spiderman attire. I unlocked my window and he said.

"Did someone order Handsome Hero airline?" I rolled my eyes and slowly moved Peter's mask up to his nose and kissed him passionately. I moaned softly and separated from him but kept my lips lingering on his and whispered seductively.

"Well handsome hero, mind removing the mask so I can see the man behind the Spider?" Peter then removed the mask and looked at me with those deep chocolate eyes of his.

"I swear you're an enchantress. You've got me under your spell Elphaba" I chuckled at the nickname and said.

"Enchantress? Not quite, wicked? Sometimes". I pecked his lips and he put the mask back on and said.

"You ready?" I nodded and we both now stood on my fire-escape with my bag and he said, "alright, hold on". He then fired his web shooters and we took off swinging towards his apartment.

When we reached his apartment and he got changed from his Spider-man suit into normal clothes then he came back out and we went inside his apartment the normal way through the door and Peter said as he unlocked his door.

"Aunt May, I brought (y/n)!"

"Hello (y/n)! Peter told me your godfather wasn't able to come home for the holidays. I'm so sorry to hear that, but just know that you are welcome here anytime, especially on Christmas".

"Thanks Aunt May".

"Once you get settled in, how about helping me with the gingerbread house?"

"Oh yes!" I exclaimed as Peter took me to the guest room to get me set up and comfortable. "Oh Pet, guess what I just found out?"

"What?"

"The Public Library is having a Harry-Potter themed Yule Ball Christmas Eve at 9pm. You think we can go together?"

"Harry Potter? Uhh hell yeah! Do you know anything else about it?"

"I may have to double check but I think the attire was semi-formal and you have to make sure you have something representing what house you're in on you like a scarf, necklace, bracelet, etc."

"Awesome I can wear my Gryffindor patch".

"Uhh hate to break it to you Peter but you're a Hufflepuff".

"What? No I'm Gryffindor 100%"

"You're a Hufflepuff and you know it". Peter then tackled me into the bed and began tickling me.

"Say it! Say that I'm a Gryffindor or the tickling continues!"

"Cahahahn't say whahahaht isn't truohohohohe!"

"Okay but you asked for it!" He then tickled me harder and more determined making me laugh louder which then made Aunt May cry out.

"Peter! (Y/n)! You two better not be rough-housing too much in there!" Peter stopped tickling me and he collapsed right next to me allowing me to catch my breath. He then held me close and kissed my forehead and said.

"Yeah let's do it. I'll ask Aunt May if it's alright for us to go that night, you know how she is when it comes to Christmas".

"That I do, oh I better go help her with the gingerbread house". As I got up I was suddenly pulled back down and kissed. I giggled and said, "Thanks Peter, now really let go otherwise we're gonna have cock-block May come in and think we were doing something naughty".

"Yeah you're right". I pecked his cheek then left the room and headed into the kitchen to help Aunt May.

For the next couple of days, I was helping with final preparations for the Parker Christmas party with cooking the food, wrapping the presents, etc. We had talked with Aunt May about the Yule ball on Christmas Even night and she said we could go but we had to be back by midnight (why is it always midnight?) then finally it was Christmas Eve.

The three of us had a small family sized Christmas dinner, we exchanged presents and sung a few Christmas carols (well mainly me while Aunt May played the piano and Peter just watched me with adoring eyes). Once we were done, Peter and I got ready for the Yule Ball, I was wearing a (h/c) dress to symbolize my (HP/h) and after much, much, much, much, much, MUCH convincing, I got Peter to wear a Hufflepuff scarf just like Newt Scamander's scarf and we managed to get a cab to drive us to the library.

Once we got there, we entered inside the library and were greeted by the same Christmas decorations they had in the movies when the Yule Ball was shown.

"Whoa" Peter and I stated in awe. The beauty of the library all decorated and lit up just like an actual Yule Ball. Peter then got in front of me and held out his hand and said, "milady, would you allow me to take your coat and escort you to the dancefloor?"

"Why of course you may, such a gentleman Mr. Parker". I take my coat off and Peter takes them to the closet and he comes back still with the Hufflepuff scarf around his neck and escorts me towards the dance floor. He then comes in front of me and takes my left hand in his right hand, his other arm wrapped around my waist, my other hand wrapped around him and my head resting on his shoulder as the two of us began to slow dance.

"So glad you thought of this (y/n)".

"Well thank you Peter, I thought we could use a fun time together just the two of us. And thanks again for allowing me to spend Christmas Eve with you and your Aunt".

"Like I said (n/n) you're practically family already, it was no problem or hassle what's so ever". We kissed each other before leaning against one another once again continuing our dance.

Suddenly I could swear from the second level of the library I saw the Cloak of Levitation. It waved at me like it wanted me to follow it before disappearing.

"(Y/n)?" Peter said as he stopped dancing.

"Pet I—I gotta go see something really quick". I quickly ran out of the ballroom and headed to an empty portion of the library and used my magic to transport me up to the second level of the library.

I raced down the corridor to see the Cloak again waving and flying towards me. It wrapped itself around me almost like it was hugging me and I smiled.

"Hey there Cloakie, what are you doing here?" It then unwrapped itself from me and gestured me to follow him. I chased after it until I reached an open part of the library and was greeted with a shocking surprise.

"If you think I'd let Wong keep me from spending Christmas with you, then you must not know me very well. I can't tell whether you're excited or shocked or—" I cried out as I embraced God-papa Stephen as tightly as I could.

"Oh my god....I can't but how did—how did you convince Wong to let you go?"

"Let's just say I promised him Beyoncé tickets to her next concert". I chuckled and nuzzled into his chest and he wrapped his arms around me rocking me back and forth.

"I still can't believe you're here".

"Sweetheart, it's Christmas Eve, I couldn't just leave you behind, the threats of the world can wait for one day, especially when that day is Christmas Eve". He kissed my forehead and I leaned up against him smiling softly with tears of joy rolling down my face.

"Hey (y/n) you were gone for a while so I thought I would—" Peter soon came up and saw me and my god-papa together. "Whoa, what? I—I-I—hey I'm—I'm—I'm Peter".

"Ahh the young Spiderman am I right?" My god-papa said.

"Y-yeah. I—I gotta say it's—it's an honor to meet you Mr. Strange".

"Doctor Strange Mr. Parker".

"Oh boy" I muttered quietly as I face palmed softly. After much awkwardness (mainly on Peter's part) God-papa Stephen allowed Peter and I to head back to the party and then he would take us home after the party was over.

As Peter and I danced together, God-papa Stephen kept his eyes on me and now knowing that I was really growing up, he couldn't help but allow a few tears fall from his eyes just to have the cloak of levitation wipe them away with the collar. He thrashed his head trying to stop the cloak from Mothering him before finally snapping at it.

"Stop!"