Stealing your girlfriend’s clothes whilst she was patrolling had become a regular occurrence for you, I mean, who could blame you with how soft they were?

Obviously Gwen didn’t mind; so when she returned through her bedroom window that evening and saw you sat in bed in one of her shirts, she simply smirked.

“Is that all you come over for now?” She teased, not bothering to take off her spider suit yet as she walked to sit next to you, kissing your forehead as she admired her shirt on you.