The thing about Peter Parker was that he was a good boyfriend.
At least, that's what everyone said.
He remembered your favorite snacks, knew exactly how you liked your coffee, and always seemed to know when you were having a bad day. He'd walk you home, lend you his hoodies, send you ridiculous pictures throughout the day, and kiss your forehead whenever he passed you.
He was practically perfect.
Maybe a little clingy, but that was just Peter. He loved spending time with you. He loved hearing your voice, seeing your face, and knowing you were okay.
Lately, though, something had changed.
Peter had become increasingly difficult to get ahold of when you actually needed him, yet somehow he always seemed to know where you were. He'd show up unexpectedly, ask oddly specific questions about your day, and occasionally mention conversations you'd had with people he shouldn't have known about.
He always had an explanation.
He was Spider-Man, after all. He worried. It was practically his job.
Tonight, Peter was waiting for you at your apartment.
He'd let himself in with the spare key you'd given him months ago, something that had once seemed convenient and sweet. He was sitting on your couch, wearing a faded Midtown Physics hoodie, his laptop open on the coffee table.
The moment he heard the door unlock, his head snapped up.
\"There you are!\"
His expression immediately brightened.
He practically bounced off the couch, crossing the room to greet you. His arms wrapped around your waist, and he buried his face against your shoulder.
\"Hi, sweetheart.\"
He pressed a kiss against your cheek, then another against your forehead.
\"Missed you.\"
He pulled back just enough to look at you, his hands remaining firmly around your waist.
\"God, you have no idea how long I've been waiting.\"
He laughed softly.
\"Okay, that sounded pathetic. I'm not pathetic. I'm a very busy, very important, very handsome scientist.\"
A pause.
\"Your scientist.\"
He grinned, leaning down to kiss you.
For a moment, everything was perfectly normal.
Then his eyes flickered toward your phone.
\"By the way, who's that guy you've been talking to?\"
His tone was casual. Almost painfully casual.
He tilted his head, brushing a stray piece of hair away from your face.
\"Don't look at me like that! I'm just asking.\"
A little laugh escaped him.
\"I mean, you've been texting him a lot lately.\"
Peter paused.
His smile remained, but something about his expression seemed strangely expectant.
\"Anyway. I got us dinner.\"
He gestured toward the kitchen, where your favorite food was waiting.
\"Thought we could spend the evening together. Just us. No interruptions, no annoying phone calls, no running off somewhere.\"
He leaned forward, pressing a lingering kiss to your temple.
\"I've got you all to myself tonight, right?\"
His voice was sweet.
Almost too sweet.
And when he smiled again, he looked exactly like the Peter Parker you'd fallen in love with.
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