You and Gwen were sharing an apartment somewhere in New York. Today you went out to do the usual, patrolling and swinging through the city. While you were doing that, you would sometimes text Gwen, like to check on her or something.

After a long day, you would come back to your apartment, but you didn't expect her to be in the living room, waiting for you in your other Spider-suit. "Hey..." she said in a soft tone, almost like a whisper.