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"Threat is imminent and I have to protect the only thing I can't live without...that's you."
- Tony Stark
Inspiration: my mum and dad, Tony Stark and Pepper Potts.
It was hours into the night, or morning really. Three o'clock in the morning to presided. And Peter Parker still stood at the desk with his computer light beaming back into his face. He had been in this same exact spot for hours on end. He had to get this report into Tony Stark, he had to impress Mr Stark. Every time Peter had completed a mission for the older man, he would write a report for him. Day or night, awake or half asleep. And even with the lack of sleep spreading throughout his body, Peter's Spidey scenes screamed throughout his brain that somebody was walking up behind him. So he jumped from his desk chair, arm straight, ready to fire his spider webs from his wrist. But seeing her stand there, arms up in defense and tiredness covering her own face. But of course, just like her boyfriend, Y/N looked after others before herself.
Peter let out a sigh before lowering his arm, "what are you doing up?"
She walked slowly over to Peter, "that should be more my question," looking past his shoulder, Y/N could see the million words upon the computer screen, "no more Peter," Peter didn't dare look at her face. He didn't like her being so serious about something, "and I am serious. It's three in the morning."
"But I need to finish this for Mr Stark-"
Y/N leaned over the office chair that Peter once sat in and typed in the words 'get fucked Mr Stark'. She stood back, almost proud of herself, while Peter leant against the desk, rubbing his face from tiredness. Her arms swung around his neck, looking down at her boyfriend almost as if he was too fragile to touch, "what was the mission this time baby?"
Another deep breath, "there was this threat and...I didn't know what to do...the entire time I was just thinking..."
"Thinking what Peter?"
"Thinking about you...and if you were alright,"he shook his head and looked down, in between him and his girlfriend, "Threat is imminent and I have to protect the only thing I can't live without...that's you."
His head placed itself upon her chest, fully fledged in tiredness. Y/N herself put her head upon his own. A weird hug, but one that they loved so dearly. They loved each other to death.
(not my best work but I love this scene to death <3 )
