"YES MA'AM"
I SAW BRAND NEW DAY TODAY ON THE BIG SCREEN GUYS, IT'S SOOO GOOD I LOVE IT SM
I wrote a fic with Peter
I hope you like it! 🤍😌☝
THIS FIC CONTAINS SPOILERS FROM SPIDERMAN: BRAND NEW DAY
Peter had been working on his inhibitor all day.
Ever since his new powers had manifested, he'd been putting all his effort into suppressing that part of his DNA that, for the moment, he wasn't able to control.
You didn't think he'd notice, but the spider DNA and all that, but it had been 24 hours since he'd last eaten.
That's why you went into the small kitchen of Peter's apartment and tried to prepare his favorite dishes without burning the whole place down.
"E.V., reorder the parameters of the anchor transponder," Peter said. "Let's do another test."
"Inhibitor functionality test number 138, in progress," a robotic voice said.
From your position behind him, you could see how tense his shoulders were, the way his back was hunched forward, focused on his work.
He tapped impatiently with his pen on the notes scattered across the table, waiting for the AI in his suit to run the test he had requested.
It was at that moment that you slowly appeared beside him, the tray of what you had prepared in your hands.
"Peter," you called, "I think you should rest a bit, don't you?" you murmured softly.
"I can't rest now, not when I'm so close to achieving it," he said, without looking up from you.
At least until his heightened senses detected something he hadn't noticed before.
He turned his head quickly toward you, and when he saw the food, his eyes widened, his gaze darting between the plates and you.
"It's been a while since you last ate," you murmured, suddenly shy. "If you don't eat, your brain won't work, Peter. That's what food is for."
"Of course, I… I'm sorry if I worried you," he whispered, before taking the plate from your hands. "Did you do all this yourself?"
"Yes, and I managed to do it without having to call the fire department," you replied, very proud of yourself.
"Sometimes I wonder if there's anything you don't know how to do," he whispered, getting up to place a loving kiss on your lips. "I love you."
"I know," you laughed. "Now eat, then you can go back to work."
"Yes, ma'am" he said, bringing the forkful of food to his mouth, making you smile.
















