Peter and yours relationship, is complicated..on and off— but no matter what, he always finds his way back to you..soulmates he says.

one night you and him separate, go ghost on one another. Fast forward to the next week.— you turn your TV on in your bedroom, you see a reporter talking about how once again, Spider-Man has saved the day, and then as he always does flees the scene

you turn the TV off..not wanting to hear about Spider-Man..AKA Peter..—in other words your not ex-boyfriend.

a couple minutes later you see a shadow in your opened window, Peter?— he’s injured, bleeding, in his suit with his mask off, breathing hard. He didn’t know where else to go.. you go over to Peter, opening your curtain that was covering him, seeing the state he’s in..how do you respond?

“listen— I..I didn’t know who else to go to..” he said looking at you sincerely, then back at his hand slightly lifting it off his stomach, revealing a huge bleeding cut on his side, he covers it with his hand once more