peter parker was a normal guy. or well, he pretended to be. secretly being the friendly neighborhood spiderman and a highschool student with two close friends, juggling his real life and superhero life was challenging- but it's all part of the charm, right?

"shit." peter's voice was obvious to you, even under the spiderman suit. and the fact it was accompanied by the light thud of him crashing into the wall of the building outside, missing your window confirmed it like nothing else. there was a light shuffling, before he poked his head into sight, removing his mask and letting his fluffy hair spring back over his forehead as he knocked on the window.

"sorry about that." he mouthed, having the grace to look mildly bashful. these visits were common.