spider-man jude x fem!reader
summary: school au, superheros au, jude lays his eyes on a beautiful girl, afraid to show his actual identity he approaches her as spider-man.
genre: fluff, and that's it.
a/n : not beta read, sorry & lots of time skips it might not make sense but it's alright wit' me. saw this pin on pintrest of jude inna spider-man suit, so my cranium just popped up with this idea. first piece on tumblr, hopefully you'll enjoy it. xevr, i show my love to you. <3
— ☆ s p i d e r - m a n ☆ —
You wake up because your alarm went off, and you groan, reaching out your arm to find the clock without looking at it. You miss it several times, so you simply locate the wire that is connected to it and unplug it.
You try to sleep again but fail. So you just gave up and decided to deal with this hellhole of a world. Pissy, you'd say, but you're just annoyed that you had to change schools due to your mother finding a new job that would help her financially. But you ignored it and decided to suck it up, because it made your mom happy. You loved seeing her happy, it made you happy.
You dragged yourself out of bed getting ready for your first day. Getting out the shower, you headed for the sink to brush your teeth.
Your school had a strict dress-code, no innapropiate skin showing, must wear school uniform, belts should be tan, black, or white, must wear white, or black shoes, shirt MUST be tucked in if you are not wearing the school's jacket, and no wearing sunglasses indoors...et cetera, et cetera.
The school already started to overwhelm you before you even entered it.
You prepared yourself; girls could choose between skirts and pants; you chose the skirt to make a good impression.
You examined yourself in the mirror, smoothing out the creases. You grabbed a nearby brush and brushed and styled your hair. You walked out of your room with the pungent smell of lemongrass hitting your nose.
It was nostalgia slapping you in the face, so you inhaled it once more for the sentimentality and made your way to the kitchen.
Your mother was on the phone with a colleague when she handed you your lunchbox and a zip lock bag containing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for breakfast.
You signaled her by with a wave, and headed for the door.
Walking towards the school, you stopped. Taking in your surroundings, it seemed as an average school, you shrugged and made your way to the double doors.
Inside, you instantly see lockers, and students surrounding the district. In the corner of your eye you see a lady, hair let loosed below to her shoulders, wearing a woman suit, jacket with the school's symbol encrusted on it.
She introduced herself as Mrs.Deborah. You shook hands with her, she gave you two sticky notes, one advising you of your locker details and the other of your first class.
"Ask for your first teacher, Mr.Scott for your schedule for the day. Tell him I told you to ask. The schedule is permanent for the rest of school year, I look forward into seeing you again, L/N."
She disappeared in the herd of students near the lockers.
"Locker 029?" You walked forward and looked for your number, frantically looking back and forth at the sticky note Mrs.Deborah gave you
You found your locker and entered its code, mind you you weren't aware of the schedule yet. So you kept it empty for the time being.
You closed the locker door just to be taken aghast by a girl, waving hello to you.
"Sorry if I scared you, I'm Valerie but but you can just call me Val"
"You're good I'm Y/N L/N" you seemed fond of her, maybe this school isn't going to be hellish as you anticipated.
She peaked behind you, taking a glimpse of the sticky note, "You have the same class as me!" she smiled widely, "Nice to know! Maybe you can help me?" You inquired.
"Sure! Let's go!" She got ahold of your arm and dragged you down the hall.
She made a rhythmical knock on the door.
A male, about 182cm, neat trimmed hair, tan skin and vivid hazel eyes, He introduced himself as Mr.Scott.
"I almost marked you late, Valerie."
Valerie cringed, "Sorry" she said sheepishly.
"This my friend, Y/N! She's new."
"I can tell, hello Y/N honor to meet you, hopefully Valerie isn't giving you a hard time."
"She's been real helpful."
"Good to know, come in so I can introduce you to the classroom."
So they did, "Class, this is Y/N. She's new so I'd expect you all to treat her with respect, as others have treated you with before, your seat is right by Valerie, Y/N."
You took your seat and Mr.Scott resumed with his assignment.
Valerie, your newest "companion," more of a friend, and you were in the lunch hall.
You both took your seats and sat at a table with no one else.
"So how are your first few hours here?"
"I need to venture out more. Learn more about our peers or something. I'm not sure." you shrugged, pi king up one of your strawberries with a fork leisurely.
"I'll help you, here. Do you see that girl over there, brunette, green eyes, fair-skinned?"
"Well she's the most popular girl around here. Mainly popular for her looks."
You rolled your eyes and returned to your cup of scattered fruits.
"She sounds like the girl in the story who bullies people" you stated apathetically.
"What about that dude over there? With the short hair." saying with a mouth full of strawberries.
"He's actually my brother, who's annoying as fuck. His name is Jor'den."
"Y'know I see the resemblance, you sure you two aren't twins?"
"Say another word again and I'll shove my cup down your throat— BUT anyway, I'll act like you didn't say that. Back go introducing."
"That's the one. Jude Bellingham is our football team's golden boy. He is quite popular, thanks in part to his good looks and in part to his incredible intelligence." (lies)
You cast a glance at the male, who looked to be your age, and who definitely took his appearance seriously, as he appeared fresh, hygienic, and tidy.
He met your gaze, you squinted your eyes he seemed enigmatic even though Valerie just told you several thing about him, he severed his gaze from yours and went onto talking with his friends.
You shrugged him off, and went back paying attention to Valerie who's rambling about how to school needs to add more clubs to make it more interesting.
The school bell rang, you and Valerie headed for class.
After school you and Valerie decided to go out for coffee, try and get to know each other more since you just met her today.
"Trust me, this coffee place is heavenly."
"Alright, I'll take your word for it" you gave her a smile as you both walked into the shop.
The smells of spices, coffee beans, ginger and cinnamon instantly hit your nose, it was heavenly.
You both sat down, facing each other, ordering from the menu.
"I'll take a regular macchiato, and she'll have the same."
You arched your brows confusion, but just dealt with it.
Minutes later you both received your coffees, you took a sip and it just warm, sweet inviting flavor bursting in your mouth, making you crave more.
You exhaled, feeling satisfied; reeling into the amenity of the coffee shop, insinuating that you should come here more often.
"Good, right?" Valerie inquired, making you once open your eyes again.
"Definitely coming back."
Valerie beamed, "My mom—"
Glass shattering from the windows, You couldn't move, you aghast as someone rolled off your table onto the ground, wincing in pain and gripping a gun.
Valerie screamed in horror, as a unidentified person wearing a mask, a superhero you'd depict them as swinged into the shops now broken window to straddle the robber down.
The superhero, his attire was..weird.. it had designs of webs all around it, black and and red color and white lenses, in the middle a red arachnid.
He placed the man in cuffs, and apologised for the interruption and that the police will handle it.
The superhero looked at your table, specifically at you; lenses closing slightly, like he was scrutinizing you, he his head to the right slightly, went back to focusing on the robber
He lifted the man and dragged him outside, to the bunch of cops surrounding the area.
red, white, and blue. red, white, and, blue.
You haven't moved an inch since, Valerie brought you back to your senses.
"W—what the hell just happened?"
"Are you hurt?" She said, your gaze was still focused on the broken window near you both.
You felt hands grip your shoulder, which made. You flinch.
"S–sorry," you said shaking your head.
"I haven't experienced anything like that before."
"It's fine, you're okay, we're okay." She said exclaimed.
"C'mon let's get you home, shall we?" She put on a slight smile trying to make you feel comfortable.
"Goodnight, Y/N." you closed the door after her.
"Shit" you ran a hand through your face.
You went upstairs, informing your mom of what occurred not to long ago.
You plopped into bed, facing the ceiling, reminiscing of what happened. It wasn't something that you were used to.
did a string come out his hands or was I imagining? You wondered.
This is too much, I need to sleep. You went to the restroom and got changed for tonight.
You woke up in the middle of of night, around 2-3 in the morning. You saw a silhouette by the window. Your eyes were blurry, you just woke up from sleeping, you opened your nearby lamp.
You blinked once again to see if you were just hallucinating but it was still there. As he rubbed your eyes you could see him better, the superhero.
He was in a criss-cross postion, staring dead straight at you, it was creepy. You didn't like it at all.
You turned off your lamp and flipped to your side burrowing into the sheets, trying to shake of the piercing eyes that were set on you, you hoped it was your last altercation with him.
A few months later, you were fully settled in the school. You had a test coming up, and it was major you needed to pass this.
You took your studies seriously, pulling out books, taking notes, and listening to music.
It was peaceful; you frequently multi-tasked, but this encouraged you the most; determined to finish this quiz and pass it, you devoted your after-school hours solely to studying.
You were zoned out of everything around you during lunch, and when you regained consciousness, you saw Jor'den and Valerie arguing about who is the favorite and who is the better sibling.
You smiled, you didn't mind this. It was nice.
It was 4 in the afternoon, sky grey skies, rain drops dribbling against the window, increasing by the minute.
You were a sucker for this, for silence, time for yourself.
With your earphones in, you jotted down notes while frantically flipping through your text book; at first, you heard a faint knock. But when it turned into bangs, you sprang up and tried to figure out what was going on and where it was.
You heard another knock, faint. You set your headphones down and went to the window.
In the rain, waiting for some sort of invitation to be let it. So you did, you let him in. How daft of you.
You took some steps backwards so you both were a few feet away. He entered in and closed the window behind him.
There was an awkward silence between you two.
"Thank you for saving me."
"It's what I'm supposed to do isn't?"
He squirmed, "You don't have any spare blankets by any chance?"
"Oh, yea I do. In the closet."
"Thanks" He walked past you going to the closet.
He came out looking comfortable, not so tense up anymore.
"Mind if I stay here for awhile?" He said, sitting on the windowsill seat
You sat back down, went back to studying and put back on your headphones.
As time passed, in the corner of your eye you could see the spider man with his lenses closed sleeping comfortably with the thick duvet around him.
I invited a random dude in here, crap I'm dead.
You felt sleep creep up behind, and just let it in.
*
Next morning, you wake up the spider man is nowhere to be seen, you got up and went to the bathroom, seeing there was a sticky note pressed on your cheek.
'Thank you, for letting me stay. I guess we're both even." –spider-man
You huffed, and continued with the rest of your day.
You met up with Valerie again, at the park.
"I need to tell you something."
"Remember about the incident at the coffee shop?"
"Remember that spider superhero?"
"Yes, where's all this going?"
"Well, he knocked on my window last night asking if he could stay there for awhile, and I said sure. I don't know why the hell I would say that yet I did."
"Best award for making terrible decisions goes to you!"
You rolled your eyes, "Y'know it wasn't that bad, he wasn't bothering me and just left me alone. But I woke up to a thank you note on my cheek."
"Atleast you enjoyed your night, I was awake due to music blasting through doors"
"Jor'den" you both said simultaneously, you laughed.
You took your test and received a 98%; you were elated and told your mother she was proud of you. It was a blissful feeling to feel triumph wash over you.
Later that night you heard a knock once again at your window, you knew who was at your window.
You opened your window and headed towards your bed resuming your series, he entered in and closed the window behind him.
He cautiously walked over to the right side of your bed, not wanting to scare you off.
You felt the side of the bed dip down, in your peripheral vision, you saw a common visitor.
You remained calm, knowing that he had no intention of harming you. So you both watched the series in a lull.
You were completely immersed in the episode until you heard a murmur next to you.
You paused the video, and turn your head around trying to hear what he was saying better.
"I said why do you always do that?"
"Why not. I know not your not going to do anything to me." you stated nonchalantly.
"I–" he huffed in exasperation looked the other way.
You assumed he wasn't going to say anything again so you resumed the episode.
Several minutes passed by, and he paused your video and closed your laptop.
"Let's know each other a bit, okay?"
"Alright, name is Y/N, 19 years, uh.. favorite color: [color]. Does that suffice for you?"
"Okay. I'm Ju—Spider-man, 19 aswell, favorite color obviously red and black."
"Nice, officially meet you spider-man."
"Nice to meet you too, Y/N."
"So do you just go around and save people all day or..?"
"Well that is what a superhero does innit?"
"You can resume right now, your thingy." He made a circling motion with his index finger pointed at the laptop.
You were both laughing because of a scene in the series, and the other beside you stiffened, tense.
He got off the bed and hid in a corner, your mom walked in without knocking.
"Why are you up at 2 in the morning, watching whatever you're watching over there?"
"Uh, sorry I'll close it." You looked to your side and he was nowhere to be seen.
"Thank you. Goodnight my love."
You exhaled, and resumed with your episode.
"Hey" someone said besides you
You would have screamed if he hadn't placed his hand on top of your mouth. He made himself known. He took his hand away.
"Invisibility is one of my quirks, yes."
His visits became more frequent and longer over time. You both developed to each other's liking.
One night he invited himself in, you weren't aware since you were focused on an assignment that was due the next day.
He wandered up the ceiling and lowered himself with his web, so that he was now facing you upside-down.
"Hello to you too." He said, which startled you.
"Jesus, man. You can't pop up like that."
"Not sorry, still waiting for my hello though."
"Hello" you greeted and went back to your assignment.
He lifted himself so he'd be on the ceiling once again.
"Don't you have anything better to do?"
"No meaning, there's no issue out there."
"Okay, well go occupy yourself with something then."
He jumped down from the ceiling and removed the earphones from your ears, and grabbed your wrists. Dragging you away from your work.
"C'monnn" you whined trying to pry away from his grip.
"I said occupy yourself with something not someone."
He let go of your wrists, "C'mon dance with me!"
"We don't need music to dance, let's just be happy."
He began swinging his hips back and forth, humming lyrics to a song, and his feet followed suit.
You smiled, he grabbed you into his embrace and started dancing with you.
You inhaled his scent; he smelled superb. The smell was inexplicable; it effectively invited you to linger in this position for as long as possible.
He twirled you around and brought you into his embrace again.
You both came to a halt for a brief moment, you straightened up, and removed his mask slightly, revealing only his mouth.
You made the first move, and he graciously reciprocated by deepening the kiss, poking his tongue at your lips, and you permitting him into your mouth, pure escasty; you pulled down his mask, revealing his true identity, Jude Bellingham.
He severed the kiss, looking at you smiling in all his beauty, he is truly attractive.
"You're a sly bastard." you teased.
He went down on you again, craving more of you.
His hands quickly found your thighs and lifted you up against the wall. You moved your hand onto his curls and one grippe his shoulder as his mouth attacked the nook of your neck.
He stopped and placed his forehead with yours,
Appalled by the question you reiceved you took some seconds contemplating it.
He smiled once again and kissed you, slowly, you both enjoying this moment.
