I woke up to a knock on the door. I realized I was still in my costume from last night.
"Peter?" I heard Gwen call.
"Uh, yes?" I ask nervously quickly pulling clothes over my suit.
"I want to tell you something," She says. I quickly pull a shirt over my head. I pulls my gloves off and throw them in my closet.
"Uh, okay... Just one sec..." As fast as I can, I hide any evidence of my secret identity.
"Peter...?" She asks confused. I run to the door and open it. She smiles at me warmly.
"Morning," she says. I smile. "Morning," I say. She smiles back and walks to her room. I sigh and close the door.
I was so siked to meet Spider-Man tonight! I ran to the bathroom to find I had a terrible case of bed head. I grabbed a comb and brushed me hair until I couldn't feel a single tangle. I walked out and into my room.
I grab a book off my desk and fall onto my bed. I read until it was getting late.
I look over at my clock and slam my book shut. It was almost time! I scramble up and trip. I fall to the ground. Luckily Peter wasn't home, that could have been embarrassing. I quickly get to my feet and check me hair. I quickly finger comb it and look out the window. I slide it open and climb out. I try to climb to the roof. My fingers were losing their grip and I tried desperately to keep myself up. I slip and fear takes over me. I scream and wait for the impact. Suddenly I feel someone catch me, I immediately feel safe and look up to find... Spider-Man?!
"W-what are y-you doing here?" I say, forgetting we were supposed to meet. He looked at me oddly. "I was supposed to meet someone, is this the wrong house again?" He smirks. I giggle.
"No," I say and cuddle up again this chest. "You're in the right place."
"Need help getting to the roof?" He smirks again. I open my eyes. "I am perfectly capable of doing it myself," I state and cross my arms while he's still holding me.
"Says the one who fell off the roof." He says. I push myself out of his firm grasp playfully.
"I'll prove it," I state and walk up to the house. I grab onto the windowsill and pull myself up. I was pretty strong, but not that much. He followed after me, staying close behind.
The rim of the roof was wet, and my hand slipped off of it. I scream and fall only to be caught by him, again.
"You sure showed me," he smirks while holding me. I shove him playfully and he holds me securely. He climbs to the top with me in his arms. He sets me down and I stand right in front of him. I could feel him smiling under his mask and looking me in the eyes. I was looking into his, ignoring the fact that he was wearing a mask. He pulled me closer until we couldn't get any closer.
He slowly lifted his mask until I could see his mouth and nose. Our lips crashed together, I could feel the emotion, the passion. I closed my eyes.