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being with you is all i can do; the stars and the moon can't compare. to coming undone, staring straight at the sun, 'til all i can see is you there.

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[newmih]

Pollen

Words: 402

Characters: Peter Parker x reader (couple)

Summary: Pollen is a bitch.

A/N: I think you can imagine any version of Peter. /English is not first language. Sorry for any mistake I made./ /Picture si not mine!/

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Peter's room was almost pitch black. You had decided that closing the shutter and turning off the lights was the best plan for spending the evening together. Your parents had agreed to let you hang out with your boyfriend and you were really grateful for that, even though you'd gotten the talk about protection. As if you weren't old enough to know that kind of thing...

After finishing your classes, you and Peter had gone straight home. You had managed to convince him that not going out as Spiderman for one night wasn't going to put the rest of the world in danger.

After a quick bite to eat, you went to his room. For a few hours now, you had been resting, lying in his bed. You had put yourself against the wall because you still wanted the chance to push the hero to the floor. You never know..

You were thinking about what else you could say to him, but it seemed that you had exhausted all the topics of conversation you could think of for the moment. Peter, on the other hand, would much rather listen to the sound of your voice and watch your face light up when you talked about something you liked. You were so beautiful in those moments. Not that you weren't beautiful in general, of course.

You looked up into his eyes and stood there for what seemed like forever. But neither of you minded. A smile on your face, you gazed at the man you had the honor of being able to call boyfriend and who knows, maybe more one day.

Suddenly, a sensation you knew all too well appeared in your nose. Pollen is a whore. You tried as hard as you could to hold back but you ended up exploding.

"ATCHOUM!" The calm of the room was disturbed by a cut and it was obviously too much for the poor spider man who was not expecting such a violent noise all of a sudden. He was almost at the point of falling asleep and was startled so violently that he fell out of bed. You burst out laughing, now having trouble breathing.

The boy looked up, hurt that you were laughing at his situation instead of helping him. Then a plan formed in his mind. He didn't even give you time to react, his hands were already on your ribs. Shit!