Possible trigger warning: mentions sickness but in no detail. Assume what you want there is nothing specific just that medicine is needed then and there.

Peter pulls this expression of total awe. I'm not sure why. I'm in a hoodie and pair of joggers of his. My hair is in a messy side plait and my burgundy nail varnish is half picked off. I have no makeup on and was asleep just a few minutes ago.

"Thought you was at homecoming." I comment, arms crossed.

"I know where I would rather be." Peter says with his hands in his pockets.

My family isn't the richest so I couldn't afford the tickets nevermind the ride there, a dress and the shoes. We thought we could afford it if I pay for a ticket at the door but unfortunately my little sister fell ill and we needed to get the medicine then and there. My boyfriend of one year Peter Parker was mad at first but when I explained he was really upset for me and he understood. I insisted I didn't want him to waste his ticket as no one - including May - could afford to buy me a ticket. Peter reluctantly went but it seems for only half an hour. He seems to have got changed into a hoodie and some jeans.

"You're too sweet, ya know." I giggle, "You could make a girl melt."

Peter laughs as he walks towards me slowly. Twat! He's taking his time and he fucking well knows it.

"And you can make a guy grow weak at his knees." Peter whispers huskily in my ear.

That's when his hands are on my hips and mine are wrapped around his neck and we're full on making out in the middle of my living room. Peter's lips are cold from the weather outside and my lips are chapped but it's perfect. All of a sudden, I hear some dance music play out from the CD player.

"Way to ruin the moment mum." I mutter.

She full on skips away, knowing what she did.

"I love your mum so much." Peter chuckles, his forehead on mine.

We then start dancing to the party songs and said goodbye to my mum and dad who's doing a late at the factory. My little sister Beth is sound asleep or so we thought.

"Y/n?" Seven year old Beth questions.

"Yeah sorry darl-"

"Oh my goodness Peter!" Beth practically screams.

My little sister with all the energy she can muster launches herself at my boyfriend. Luckily he was ready to catch her then lifting her up; the both of them laugh joyously at each other. Sometimes in a cute way I wonder whether Peter dates me so he see Beth. He has a really soft spot for my little sister and if she could, she'd probably marry him. Peter is great with kids so naturally him and Beth really get on.

"May I have this dance?" Peter asks bowing to Beth as a softer slow dance comes on.

As the pair jokingly dance - with Peter doing it on his knees so he's Beth's height - I decide to speak.

"I must say, I'm quite offended my boyfriend loves my little sister more than me." I say mock offended.

Peter chuckles and Beth laughs then sticks her tongue out at me. After a totally adorable minute Peter bows to Beth as she does a curtsy.

"A dance with the big girl?" Peter asks with his hand out.

"Big girl?" I feign hurt, slapping at his hand in a joke manner.

Beth bursts out laughing.

"Baby shut up and dance with dashing boyfriend." Peter says wiggling his eyebrows.

This causes peels of laughter from Beth who's now gone and sat on the caudroy sofa.

"Fine." I pretend to cave in with a dopey smile.

Peter knows how much I love when he calls me baby. My hand in Peter's we sway to the slow song. My head on his chest and his muscular arms around me. Perks of having Spiderman as your boyfriend. I know he'll have to go later though. Before mum and dad comes back Peter will need to be on the sofa. But he'll sneak on there nearer the time. My parents are back at five am and Peter will probably get back at three thirty so we get some alone time before Peter willingly accepts my parents need to see he slept on the sofa 'all night'. As I'm thinking about this Peter is whispering sweet things to me, only so I can hear. He can't resist kissing me gently, something that turns into fresh kissing but delicate and long.

"My... G-gorgeous girlfr-friend." Peter mumbles in between kisses.

"My eyes!" Beth squeals.

Both me and Peter may have got caught up in the moment. I pull away from my loving boyfriend to see my little sick sister comically is shielding her eyes with both of her hands. Peter chuckles as I blush profusely.

"We got, er, carried away?" I pose more of a question than a statement.

"Can I go back to bed now?" Beth asks finally moving her hands.

"Of course. Go say night to Peter." I smile softly.

Beth full on bear hugs Peter. I coo at the scene in front of me. Fully do I believe me and Peter will have kids and he will be a great father. After Beth is tucked back into bed, already snoring again, I return to the lounge. Music is still playing softly in the background as Peter gestures me to sit with him. Naturally I sit on his lap like he means. A smirk is pulling at his lips but before I can ask him Peter speaks.

"I think you have some competition."