Requested by Doctorclara19: Y/N and Peter are dating. He cancels a date for some reason, and she's okay with that but when she goes out somewhere in the city, she sees him. It looks like he's just hanging out with MJ but he's doing something Spider-Man related. The next day she's kind of off and Peter asks her about it and they have a discussion about it.

I stood at my locker, my hands shoving my books into the box as I waited for Peter to get out of class for our date.

"Babe!" I looked to my side and my eyes widened slightly as Peter sprinted towards me.

"What's wrong?" I scoffed as he got to me.

"I'm so sorry, baby, I need to go, something has come up, and it needs Spider-Man. I need to go now." He gulped. My eyes widened.

"Of course, Pete, go. Jesus, you know that you can always cancel for a mission." I reassured.

"Urgh, I love you, you're amazing." He nodded, making me smile as he leant in and quickly pecked my lips before turning and starting to run away again.

"Be safe!" I yelled after him.

"I will be!" He called back, making me chuckle and shake my head as he ran out. Peter and I had been dating for a year now, and I'd known about him being Spider-Man for two. As much as I loved hanging out with him, I knew that he would cancel if a mission came up, and I was okay with that. After all, I wasn't about to stand in the way of him saving people. I bit my lip and watched him as he ran out, my mind thinking of what the mission could be like I always did.

I wandered along the street in the city, my eyes looking up at the massive buildings that towered above me as I walked. Since Peter had cancelled our date last minute, I had decided that I'd use the time to run a few errands that I had to do in New York. I looked ahead again, my lips curling into a smile as I saw Peter swinging over the city in his suit. But something was off. My eyebrows furrowed as he was carrying someone, my smile dipping as he got closer. He was carrying MJ. My best friend's legs were wrapped around my boyfriend's waist, her hands curled around his neck and her face buried into his shoulder as he held her waist.

"What the fuck?" I whispered to myself as they landed across the street from me. They hadn't seen me, meaning that I could continue watching them to see what would happen without being noticed. MJ climbed down off of Peter and they looked at each other, making me gulp. MJ said something and smiled at Peter, making him nod as his hands stayed on her waist. I gulped and tried not to cry. That was what Peter had done for our first date, he'd flown me over New York and we'd had our first kiss on the top of my building at sunset. It had been perfect. But now it looked like he was doing the same with MJ. I gulped harshly, tears pricking my eyes as I turned around and headed back in the direction that I'd come from. I needed to talk to Peter.

Peter's P.O.V

Peter kicked his foot into the chest of the thug, making the man groan and fall to the floor as Peter turned around. Another man ran towards him, making his eyes widen as he desperately tried to think of what to do. Suddenly, his eyes flicked to the pile of concrete blocks behind the thug. He puffed out and shook his head as he fired a web at one of the blocks. He looked at the thug.

"This is going to hurt." he stated before harshly tugging the web. The slab of concrete flew into the man's back and knocked him to the ground, unconscious. Peter turned around and gulped as he ran towards MJ, who was tied up against a pillar of the abandoned warehouse.

"Hey, are you okay?" Peter asked as he crouched down beside her and started to untie her.

"Yeah, thank you so much for coming. I know that you had a date with Y/N, I'm so sorry that I took you away from that." she gulped.

"Hey, don't be sorry. You got kidnapped, I couldn't not go after you. Anyway, Y/N gets it. She doesn't mind if I cancel dates for patrol, and she'll be extra okay with it when she finds out that I was saving you." he chuckled, making her smile and nod as she took his hand and he pulled her up.

"Karen already called the cops, so it's time to get you home. You know the drill." Peter stated.

"That I do." she nodded, making Peter chuckle as she jumped and wrapped her legs around his waist. His arm hooked around her, the other one raising to shoot a web at the roof before Peter shot them out of the warehouse.

Peter flew MJ above the streets of Queens, his best friend's face buried in his neck as he took her back into the city.

"Here we go." he chuckled, knowing how much MJ hated him flying her through the city as he gently landed. She puffed out, making him smile as she unwrapped herself from him and stood on the ground.

"Thanks, Peter, I don't know what I'd do without you. Those guys just came up to me and grabbed me." she shook her head.

"It's fine. The moment that Karen said that you'd been taken, I was on my way. I'll talk to Y/N, she'll understand." he reassured. She smiled and nodded, giving the boy a small wave before starting to walk away. Peter took a sigh of relief, his body finally relaxing knowing that MJ was safe. He knew that he'd probably have to explain the situation to Y/N tomorrow, but he knew that she'd get it. He nodded to himself and mentally congratulated himself for another mission well done as he fired his web at a nearby building and launched himself into the air.

Y/N's P.O.V

I walked into school, my stomach flipping in anxiety. After all, I was going to confront Peter about what had looked to be him hanging out with MJ, after he had supposedly cancelled our date for his patrol. A mission, my ass. I looked ahead, my eyes wavering as he stood at his locker. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest before I stormed over to him. He looked up and a smile spread onto his stupidly cute face as I got to him.

"Hey, babe." he smiled as he leant down to kiss me. I clenched my jaw and turned my head to the side, making his kiss land on my cheek instead of on my lips. His eyebrows furrowed and he looked at me with confusion in his chocolate eyes as he pulled away.

"Everything okay, angel?" he asked slowly. I turned my head back to look at him, my jaw still clenched in anger. Playing ignorant, huh, I thought as I stared at him.

"We need to talk." I nodded. His eyes widened slightly and he gulped.

"Fuck, what's the date? What did I miss? Shit, happy anniversary, happy birthday, fuck, what am I missing-." I rolled my eyes and grabbed his hand before pulling him into an empty nearby classroom. I pulled him in and shut the door before turning to look at him.

"You didn't miss anything, Pete. But neither did I. I saw you, with MJ yesterday, when you were supposedly on a mission." I stated as I crossed my arms over my chest. His eyes widened.

"Baby-."

"Was that your first date behind my back? Flying her over New York like you did with me? So classy, re-using the same first date on two different girls." I choked and shook my head.

"Angel, listen-."

"I don't want to listen, I want you to just admit that you're cheating on me with MJ-."

"The mission was to save her from the guys who kidnapped her." he admitted. My eyes widened, my breath hitching in my throat as he spoke. I unfolded my arms, my gaze glued to him as my head tried to process what he'd just said. Fuck.

"What?" I gulped. He sighed and nodded as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Yeah. You guys all still use the trackers that I gave you. Well, Karen alerted me to the fact that MJ was moving erratically and she wasn't where she normally was at that time. So, I called her, and she picked up screaming. I went after her. What you probably saw was me dropping her off back in New York so that she could walk home." he explained. I bit my lip, my eyes still wide as I tried to process what he was saying. Well done, Y/N, you just successfully and wrongly accused your boyfriend of cheating, I thought as I stared at him.

"Peter...fuck, shit, I'm so sorry." I groaned and shook my head as I held my hands to my hair.

"Come here." he sighed and opened his arms, making me timidly look at him as he walked to me and wrapped them around me.

"I'm so sorry, Pete. I should have trusted you when you said that it was a mission. I don't know why you'd lie about that." I mumbled into his shirt.

"It's okay, baby. I know that it must have looked weird seeing MJ and I seemingly in the same kind of position that we were in on our first date." he chuckled. I bit my lip and looked up at him.

"Am I forgiven?" I asked quietly. He gave me a small smile as he raised his hand and tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

"There's nothing to forgive, babe." he reassured. I smiled and bit my lip, making him return it as he leant down and gently pressed our lips together.