hey! could you write something about spending halloween with peter parker, imagine or headcanons as you wish. Being home alone because your parents are away and peter comes to spend halloween night with you :D
i love halloween but I’ve been so busy lately i haven’t been able to EVEN WATCH HALLOWEENTOWN WHAT THE FUCK
You didn’t normally get invited to parties so why would this night be any different. You sat with your knees folded, fuzzy socks encasing your toes and sweatpants swallowing your whole lower half, staring at the tv. You had just finished a whole package of Halloween candy because your apartment didn’t get many visitors, and a full episode of the twilight zone.
You had invited Peter over for candy and movies, but he told you that this was one of the most important nights of his Spiderman career. You rolled your eyes and told him to be in your apartment by 11. Your parents were attending a costume party at their work so the house was filled with the only noise the tv made.
You didn’t have a costume, no party to go to, no one to be with, this was a little depressing. After your fifth movie, your eyes started to droop as you fell asleep.
You woke up to a loud OW! and the sound of something heavy hitting the floor. You didn’t know how long you were asleep but you could tell it was early in the morning because the stars and moon were out. You grabbed a pillow from the sofa before closing your eyes, taking a deep breath, and turning on the light.
Peter’s eyes shot open before he gave you a sheepish smile and laughed.
“Surprise.” he mumbled before rubbing his back where he must’ve hit the ground.
You dropped the pillow and let out a sigh of relief as you slowly walked over to your boyfriend and embraced him. He pressed his lips to your hair before looking around your parent’s apartment at the lack of halloween decorations in the room.
“Halloween not your thing?” he asked with raised eyebrows and a voice like honey.
“I mean it is, but I’ve just been busy and no one really invited me anywhere. How was Spiderman-ing?”
His heart suck at the information that no one wanted to hang out with you tonight, he gave you a sympathetic smile before speaking, “It was alright I guess, the worst crime was 12 year olds taking candy from kids half their age.”
You looked up at him as his eyes sparkled when he spoke about being Spiderman. He looked down at you again and grabbed you hand.
“C’mon baby, we can have Halloween together.”
“Peter, it’s like… 1 AM” you laughed.
He shrugged before his body, still dressed in his suit, sunk between the cushions of your couch as his hand was still clasped in yours. His lips met the back of your palm before he pulled you to lay across him with your feet in his lap.
He leaned towards you and just as his nose brushed yours, he mumbles, “What kind of treatment to eye doctors give patients on Halloween?”
You giggled and rolled your eyes, “What kind Peter?”
“Oh my god.” You slapped your hand onto your face and laughed.
Through your fingers you watched as Peter pulled your fingers away from your cheeks and pressed his lips to yours.