"That was probably the best hot cocoa I've ever had." Peter chuckled as the four of us walked out of the café.

"Yeah, that was damn good hot cocoa." Ned agreed.

"I wonder if we could-." Michelle stopped talking and we all whipped around as we heard rumbling. My eyes widened as the rocks on the valley cracked open and then exploded, allowing what appeared to be a monster made out of rocks and earth rise from it.

"What the hell is that?!" I yelled.

"Mysterio." Peter mumbled. I looked at him.

"What?" I scoffed. He looked at me and gulped.

"Um, last year, uh, Spiderman fought these things called elementals, and that's one of them, he fought them with this guy called Mysterio, but then it was revealed to be this big hoax by Mysterio, it was all over the news." He rambled. I nodded, remembering that I'd seen it happen at the time.

"Can we maybe stop talking and freaking RUN ALREADY?!" Michelle exclaimed, grabbing my arm and dragging me to behind a car. We crouched down behind it, Peter and Ned scrambling next to us as Peter looked over the car.

"Wait, if it's all a hoax, surely that thing can't hurt us." I gulped.

"That thing can't, no, but the drones creating it definitely can." Ned nodded, making me gulp again.

"I'm going to make sure that everyone gets to safety." Peter spoke before shooting up. My eyes widened.

"Peter, don't leave!" I exclaimed, standing up to follow him, but I got yanked back down by Michelle.

"Are you crazy?! Girl, those drones have guns, you don't want to get shot!" she hissed.

"So, you'll let Peter run out but not me?" I scoffed. Michelle and Ned exchanged glances.

"What am I missing here?" I asked. They looked at me.

"It's just that-." Suddenly, the car that we were crouched behind blew up, launching it into the air as we screamed.

"Go, go, go!" I yelled, pushing Michelle up as her and Ned sprinted to another car across the road. I followed after them but my eyes widened as the monster-or drones, I wasn't entirely sure what I was looking at-hurled a car in my direction. I gulped, it flying through the air at such a speed that I'd never be able to run to safety before it hit me, and I couldn't control my powers enough to stop it without potentially causing more damage, not to mention that I couldn't expose myself. Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around me and I screamed as I was flung out of the way of the car, just as it landed on the spot that I'd been stood on a moment ago. My eyes widened as I looked at Spiderman, who was holding my waist as he flew us to safety using one of his webs. He looked at me.

"It's always you who gets into trouble, isn't it?" he chuckled, making me smile as I clung onto his neck. He landed swiftly on the ground a few metres away from Michelle and Ned, making me sigh in relief as my feet landed on the ground. I looked at him, my hands still around his neck and his arm still around my waist.

"Thank you, Spiderman. Again." I smiled, making him chuckle.

"Anytime." He nodded.

"Y/N!" I turned around and sighed in relief as Michelle and Ned ran to me.

"Guys." I gulped as I ran out of Spiderman's arms and towards them, though mentally logging the slightly odd fact that Spiderman had almost reached out when I had left his arms, as if he wanted to hold me for a moment longer, but all he got was his fingertip brushing my back. I brushed it off as I rushed to Ned and Michelle and tightly hugged Michelle.

"What the hell?" she scoffed.

"I'm sorry. I knew that I couldn't run fast enough to get out of the way of the car, so I didn't try." I shrugged.

"You're lucky that Spiderman was there." Ned sighed as he also hugged me. I nodded and turned around, glancing at the hero that was now webbing his way to the monster-sorry, drones-to fight it.

"I was." I agreed before turning to them.

"Come on, we can't stay here, it's not safe." Michelle spoke.

"Wait, what about Peter, we can't just leave him." I gulped. Michelle returned it and looked at Ned.

"I'm sure that he's fine, and he won't forgive himself if you get hurt, we need to go." She nodded. I sighed, not wanting to leave without Peter but knowing that I had to as I reluctantly let Michelle and Ned pull me away.

"Peter, oh my god, you'll never guess what just happened!" I squealed as I rushed towards Peter and Ned's room. I flung the door open but my eyes widened and I stopped in my tracks. My throat dried and I gulped harshly. Peter stood there, in nothing but boxers, with his back turned to me. He was quickly pulling something red and blue off of his feet before shoving it into his backpack. I couldn't help but let my eyes trail down his back, his shoulder blades and biceps flexing as he crouched down and stuffed whatever it was into his backpack before zipping it shut and standing up.

"Ned, you'll never guess what I just did, I totally just-." He whipped around and his eyes widened as he saw me stood there. My eyes widened further as I shamelessly looked at his torso, making him blush deep red as I trailed my eyes down his toned chest, my eyes widening again as I saw the six pack. Oh my god. Peter had a six pack. My best friend, the king of robotics, science and chemistry, had a six pack. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out.

"Y/N, w-what are you d-doing here?" he gulped. I returned it and noted that he wasn't even trying to cover himself.

"I...I, erm, Spiderman was just here, so, erm, I came to tell you, and...see if you'd s-seen him too." I stuttered, trying to keep my gaze on his face. His eyes widened.

"O-oh...that's so-so cool, he was here?" he asked. I nodded before my eyes widened further, if that was even possible.

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't be staring so much." I gulped before putting a hand over my eyes.

"Um, no, it's o-okay, I was just, erm, getting dressed for bed." He stuttered.

"Okay, well, um, I'll leave you to it, then." I nodded, not waiting for him to answer as I practically ran out and shut the door behind me. I gulped, trying to comprehend what just happened as I rushed next-door, to mine and Michelle's room. I opened the door and rushed in.

"Woah, you okay?" Michelle chuckled from her bed, where she was reading a book. I gulped and looked at her.

"I just saw Peter." I gulped. Michelle's eyebrows furrowed.

"You see the boy virtually every minute of every day, what was so special about this time?" she chuckled. I looked at her.

"I saw him. Naked." I admitted. She looked at me.

"Was he well-endowed?" she teased, a smirk on her lips.

"Okay, naked apart from boxers." I nodded, starting to pace the room with my hand to my head and the other rested on my hip.

"He has abs, you know. Abs." I scoffed.

"I know." Michelle nodded, eyes still on her book. I stopped pacing and looked at her.

"What-how?" I asked.

"I've seen him naked too. Well, apart from boxers." She admitted. My eyes widened.

"When, erm, when did that happen?" I gulped, trying not to sound jealous. She looked at me.

"Calm down, lover-girl, I did the same thing last year. We were in Prague for the school science trip, I went to see if him and Ned were ready to go out, I walked in, he was in his boxers, no biggie." She shrugged.

"Not for you, you don't like him like that." I groaned.

"It'll be fine, dude. What did he say?" she asked.

"Nothing really, he was just as flustered as I was. I mean, he just kind of stood there." I scoffed. Michelle looked up at me again.

"What, literally just stood there? Like, he didn't grab a t-shirt or anything?" she asked.

"No, he just stood there, what are you trying to imply?" I asked. She shrugged and wiggled her eyebrows.

"I'm just saying. It says something that he didn't even try. The crush is mutual, girl." She smirked before looking back at her book. I sighed, lying down on my bed and thinking about what had just happened.

Peter's P.O.V

Peter landed on the roof of his and Ned's room, his feet and one hand landing swiftly against the tiles.

"Quietly, Peter, quietly." He mumbled to himself as he crawled down the wall and slid the window open. He crawled in and landed on his feet before turning around so that his back was facing the door. He pulled his mask off, his hair messy as a result of it before he started to get the rest of the suit off. He pulled it down his body, revealing his chest as he continued to pull it down. He didn't hear the door open as he pulled the suit off of his legs before stepping out of it and stuffing it into his backpack. He quickly zipped it up before standing up.

"Ned, you'll never guess what I just did, I totally just-." He whipped around and his eyes widened as he saw Y/N stood there. Her eyes widened further as she skimmed her eyes down his exposed body, making him blush deep red as she trailed her eyes down his chest, her eyes widening again as she saw the six pack. Butterflies filled Peter's stomach, his face hotter than a literally burning building as he realised that Y/N was checking him out. Like, full-on, eyes on his chest and six pack, checking him out. His crush...was checking him out. Y/N opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

"Y/N, w-what are you d-doing here?" he gulped. She returned it, Peter too startled and confused to even try and cover up his basically naked body.

"I...I, erm, Spiderman was just here, so, erm, I came to tell you, and...see if you'd s-seen him too." she stuttered, trying to keep her gaze on his face. His eyes widened.

"O-oh...that's so-so cool, he was here?" he asked. She nodded before her eyes widened.

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't be staring so much." she gulped before putting a hand over her eyes. Peter couldn't help but smile slightly at how flustered and cute she was being.

"Um, no, it's o-okay, I was just, erm, getting dressed for bed." He stuttered.

"Okay, well, um, I'll leave you to it, then." Y/N nodded, not waiting for him to answer as she rushed out and shut the door behind her.

"Y/N, wait!" he yelled after her. He sighed, sitting on his bed as he ran his hands through his hair. The door opened again and Ned walked in.

"Nice one, dude, I saw what you did." He smiled.

"Yeah, thanks." He chuckled slightly as he stood up and grabbed his t-shirt. Ned looked at him.

"You okay?" he asked. Peter gulped as he pulled the t-shirt on, as well as sweatpants, meaning that he was no longer naked.

"I, erm...Y/N nearly saw me in my suit, and then, I guess luckily, she only saw me naked." He nodded. Ned's eyes widened.

"How did that happen?" he scoffed.

"I got back into the room and started to get out of my suit. Obviously, my first priority was hiding it, so I was just stood there in my boxers as I got undressed. And, then...Y/N walked in...and saw me in my boxers..." he gulped.

"At least she didn't see you completely naked?" Ned smiled sheepishly, trying to reassure him. Peter sighed and lay back on his bed, staring up at the ceiling with his hands on his stomach.

"At least she didn't see me completely naked." He repeated, letting another loud sigh leave his lips.

"May? You home?" Peter asked as he unlocked the apartment door and walked in. Nothing. He puffed out, so tired from the school trip that he just wanted to sleep. He headed into his room, tossing his backpack onto his floor before collapsing onto his bed, his cheek and chest pressed against the mattress. He groaned loudly as his phone started to vibrate and he opened one eye to see who was calling him. His eyes widened and he sat up as he saw that it was Tony. He grabbed the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, Mr Stark." He gulped.

"Hey, kid. I just wanted to call and say well done for what you did at the national park. My dad never gave me praise when I did something good, so I'm trying to break the cycle of shame." He spoke.

"Hang on, Mr Stark, did you see what it was? Does the news show that it was another elemental?" he asked.

"It does. You were right, kid. He's back, and I think that he's going after you." Tony admitted.

"Freaking brilliant." Peter mumbled, running a hand through his hair.

"Just stay vigilant, Peter. Keep being the friendly neighbourhood Spiderman, and if he becomes a real threat again, we can handle it. Okay?" Tony asked. Peter sighed and looked down.

"Okay." He nodded.

"Good kid. I need to go, so stay out of trouble. And good work." He spoke.

"Thanks, Mr Stark." Peter mumbled before hanging up the phone. Normally, he'd be ecstatic to receive such praise from his mentor, but not after what had happened. He gulped and lay back on his bed, his hand in his hair as his worst fear was coming true. His worst enemy was back. Mysterio was back.