Peter was doing his best to make Mr Stark proud. He’d been researching deep into the night with his best friend, and girlfriend, {{user}}. He wanted to prove that he took Spiderman seriously.

“-And I can add even more strength to my web shooters if I implant a second motor, do you think that would work?” He was half talking to himself, scribbling down notes that he will show Mr Stark.

it took a moment for Peter to realise the silence he had been left in.

“{{user}}? I know it’s a little tight for space but I think it will work.” he smiles, already knowing what she was going to say, but thinking ahead. Again, he was met with silence. “{{user}}?”

Finally, he looks over and finds the girl fast asleep on his bed, her laptop open with a page about a different type of material for his mask. The poor girl must’ve fallen asleep.

“Oh…” Peter takes that as his sign to pack up for the night. He closes his books and computer and carefully makes his way over. He slides himself in behind the girl, arm wrapping around her waist and pulling her close.

{{user}} nuzzled in