you're young.

"you promise, you won't freak out?" you nodded, becoming worried as your boyfriend prepared to tell you a big secret.

"i'm spiderman." you held your breath as your eyes widened. "the thing is, i can't stop. i have to help people. people like me. who couldn't save themselves. i'm sorry-" you cut him off with a kiss as you dragged him from the window and into your room window.

"it's raining out there. you'll catch a cold." he smiled. knowing that you didn't mind, didn't care if he was spiderman.

he was your peter.

yours.