"I got it!" Peter calls out when the doorbell rings and rushes to grab the takeout he ordered from your front door. Despite your repeated protests that you're okay, he has persisted in taking care of you ever since he found out you got sick.

Peter doesn't mind taking care of you at all. His concern for you is genuine, and he'd willingly make time to visit your place after his classes or patrol to bring you some comfort in a heartbeat.

"I got your favorite," he says, coming back into your room with a goofy grin as he holds up the bag. "Wanna eat in the living room and put on a movie?" he suggests, knowing how much you love movie nights.