Peter Parker was hopelessly in love with you. He’d follow you everywhere, whenever he could he’d be by your side always waiting on hand and foot to give you whatever you wanted. Always touching you in someway, whether it be holding your hand or having your knees touch while you sit. And the eyes, his gorgeous big brown eyes were always focused on you, and the look in them of pure dedication and unconditional love. Peter enjoyed being with you, he’d always have you in his arms whenever the two of you were alone. Like right now, you were stuck firmly in his embrace his arms and legs wrapped around you as he dozed off watching whatever you had chosen, fingers rubbing soothing circles on the exposed skin of your stomach.