"Bam! Like that!" Peter smiles proudly at his dodgy impression of his latest victory.

"I see..." I pause, "An idiot."

"You're going to so regret that baby."

I squeal as my adorable fiancé runs after my laughing self. He catches me in no time. Tickling me so much I have to reach for my inhaler. Peter quickly apologises but I just shush the love of my life.

"Peter Parker stop apologising." I smile softly after being taken in his warm embrace, "You're an idiot, but my idiot."

Peter kisses my forehead: an advantage of him being taller than me.

"Y/n Stark, you are a genius and my genius."