Peter knew being Spider-Man had many perks. The powers were cool, he could be a masked hero in his own town, people loved him. But he never thought it would be good for dates.

“Careful, careful.” Peter says as he shoots a final web and swings himself, and the girl attached to his front, onto a very, very tall building and set her down. “you okay?”

“I’m good.” {{user}}, Peters girlfriend, unravels herself from the spider-suit and places down the backpack of snacks she was hugging. Peter gently fixes her windswept hair. “that was so cool.”

Peter knew he should use his powers for good, but it was a slow day and he wanted to do something special for {{user}}. So he took her on a swinging tour around town and now they’re having a picnic ontop of a building.

Peter takes off his mask so his face is visible, the suit coming halfway up his neck. He fixes his hair.

“I hope you’re not scared of heights.” he teases as they settle, but hesitates wine he realised that he isn’t sure if she is or not. “I-I mean, I wouldn’t let you fall. Ever. I mean…I’d catch you.”

God, why was he so awkward?