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✘ (86) Peter Parker

IMAGINE!

Ned had been looking for Peter for over an hour, discarding the fact that it was after school hours. The school staff lab was the last place Ned looked, and that's where Peter was, hammering down on something on the table, his cheeks flushed and damp.

"Peter-" Ned caught Peter's arm, stopping him from swinging forward again. Peter looked back at Ned, his cheeks stained with tears and he was struggling to catch his breath. Before questioning him, Ned looked towards the table to see one of Peter's web shooters. Immediately, Ned knew what was going on.

"Peter, you have to stop all of this" Ned sighed, taking the hammer slowly from Peter's grip. Peter wasn't violent, but Ned didn't trust anyone who was holding a hammer in mid air. Especially if they were high on emotions.

"Ned I don't know how else to get over it!" Peter sighed, his hands travelling to his air, anxiety filling his chest.

It had all started last weekend, when you and Peter were patrolling together. It wasn't often he would take you out in the night with him, but you had stayed over night and you had asked to see the stars. Unfortunately, something in the night took Peter by surprise, and before he knew it you were falling out of his grip. Peter had been tampering with his web shooters all week, and with them being dis functional, he wasn't quick enough to save you. Harry was the one who caught you, he too flying around Queens in the middle of the night.

After giving you such a fright, you had opted that you and Peter needed some space and had asked Peter to take some time. It wasn't because he had let you go by accident, but Peter had become so distracted with his own thoughts that he didn't hear you yelling that he was about to crash into a crane.

"She wont even talk to me" Peter snivelled, wiping his nose on the back of his sleeve.

"That's because you never asked"

Peter was caught off guard, looking up to the sound of your voice. His eyes met with your figure standing on the stair case. You had a fragile smile on your lips, and Peter has never moved so quick to wrap his arms around you.

"Y/N, I am so so sorry, please i'll never do anything like that again" he buried his head in the crook of your neck. You rolled your eyes, rubbing his back gently as you looked over at Ned. He smiled, leaning back on the table, happy that his best friend had found his peace again.

"Go home and get changed, we can talk it all out tonight, ok?" you whispered gently. Peter nodded softly against your skin, taking a deep breath before letting go, this time ensuring you were safe with your feet on the ground.

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