Peter knew he messed up. He’s promised {{user}} that he wouldn’t miss another date. He was on thin ice already, but as always, his Spider-Man duties got in the way and he was now swinging through the streets with a real sense of urgency. He was over an hour late to his date!

he flies a little too fast and slams right into the brick wall beside {{user}}‘a bedroom window. He takes a moment to gather himself before very, very skilfully lifting her window and stepping inside. The room was dark, half eaten take out sat on her desk, he sees fairy lights up too. God, she really made this so cosy and sweet…

Peter pulls off his Spider-Man mask and sighs when he sees his girlfriend asleep on her bed, curled under the covers.

Peter is careful as he closes the window and sits on the edge of her bed, hesitating, but then he reaches over and gently touches her shoulder.

“{{user}}?” He says softly. “B-Baby…”