Edit by @hiddlesholland from Instagram

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There's a song in my heart, I feel like I belong
It's a better place since you came along.

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Your pov

   I found somewhere for Peter to change at the public bathroom while I took off my contact lense. He opened up, wearing a very tight shirt, but very huge pants. God, Tony could be a perfect dad but he's so bad at picking clothes.

   "Where should we go next?" He asked, looking down at himself embarrassingly.

   "Find you some new damn clothes." I told him.

   "I'm okay with this.."

   "We have to be on our own for three days so I guess we have to buy me clothes too, so, come on."

   I feel so rich, having 5000 fresh dollars in my pocket, I planned the whole day in my head already, we'll find somewhere to eat, then maybe go watch a movie, and at night we will sleep at a 5 star hotel.

   We walked around finding a clothes store, I didn't recognize the name so I guessed that this store did not exist in my world. It said 'Hero Wannabe'.

   We walked into the place, and then I understood. It's a shop with clothes for all the Avengers fans in this world.

   "Like any of these?" I asked.

   "That Iron Man one is kinda cool." He said.

   "Aw... I love the father and son thing you guys have. Hey! There's even--" I stopped myself and said in a quieter voice, "Your shirt. This one!"

   Peter looked at it and smiled. "I didn't know I was that famous... someone really did make my shirt."

   "This will definitely look gorgeous on you." Everything look gorgeous on him anyway.

   "I don't know...  What if people find out?" He asked.

   "They wouldn't, nobody would think Spider-man would were a Spider-man shirt." I told him, I was being honest.

   "It's 10 dollars!" A girls voice shouted at us and we flinched.

   "..." I looked to the right to see a girl around our age smiling at us.

   She was shorter than Peter, with a very annoying smile, also dressed like a walking Tumblr with Pinterest hair. She was quite a pretty girl, so I knew the second I saw her that she would be a problem.

   "Hi!" Her voice was so high, the glass in the store could have shattered.

   "Hello." I said.

   "Welcome to Hero Wannabe! I'm Portia! Portia derives from a word for pig!"

   "I believe you." I said.

   "I don't own this shop, haha, I'm actually the niece of the one in charge, cause this place is lame, but in order to afford to go to the Miss Katina concert, I'm working part time!"

   "I don't remember asking..."

   "Anyway!! Are you guys a couple ??"

   Is this hoe serious.

   Peter looked at me like he didn't know what to say either. Well, we kissed, but we didn't agree to be a couple, did we?

   "Long silence! I'll take that as a no! So!! You like that shirt pretty boy?" She took the shirt from my hand, then dragged Peter away, he looked back and tried to reach out for me.

   "Give him back!" I yelled.

   "It will only take three minutes! Or twenty if this boy wants to make out!! Haha." She laughed and shut the fitting room's door in my face.

   "..." I was left shocked and confused with the situation. What just happened? Did that Portia girl just try to steal my baby.

   10 minutes passed of me just standing there awkwardly when Peter finally returned in the shirt, holding her hand. I could turn into the hulk right now if Peter didn't look like he was forced to do so.

   "So handsome!" She said, hugged him from the side.

   "Can you please take your hands off of him..." I whined, I'm running out of patience and ain't no Captain America will change my mind on that.

   "Fine!"

   She spoke so loud that if this were a book, the writer would have to add exclamation marks after every sentences she said.

   "You guys want anything else?!" She asked, she's so annoying, what the hell.

   "We need clothes, for three days, for both of us. That's all." Peter told her because he saw the look on my face, that I've had enough.

   "Sure, put your bag over there and come pick!"

   She talked too much about how good looking of a boy Peter was, she was trying to hit on him with me standing over there the whole time. Finally we finished and left with the clothes.

   "Did she touch you?" I asked, my eyebrows twisted.

   "She was trying to get me shirtless in front of her but I told her no." Peter said.

   "Rapist!! That girl is a rapist!" I yelled.

   "Oh-- I wasn't raped."

   "I know but if I left her a night with you, you would definitely--- Hey, talking about night time, which hotel should we head to? I don't know any hotels in this world."

   "Big Trees should do, you don't need an ID to sleep there, and we're both still young, but it is pretty expensive."

   "Haha. Don't worry, I have money over he..." I froze, I didn't feel the pile of cash in my bag. "Over... where? Where's the money?"

   "I remember putting it in your bag." Peter said, helping me find it, but we both failed, the bag had nothing but clothes and loose change.

  I swallowed my saliva and screamed like an absolute mad man.

   "THAT PIG!!"

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   "A thief and a rapist!!!" I yelled. It's late at night now and we couldn't do anything without the money. I wish we could call Tony, because she didn't steal the phone (It seriously didn't look like a phone anyway) but we had to wait until midnight.

   She must have stolen it when we went to look at what she said was her favorite design, and when we returned to the store it was already closed.

   "Now, we don't have anywhere to go!" I moaned, sitting on the sidewalk.

   "I wish we could go to my place, but I don't want May to know thag we're in trouble."

   "I know. It's alright. Anyway, I don't think we should stay around here either, we could run into thieves or even HYDRA. let's find somewhere safe." I told him.

   "Sure. Where?"

   "You got any more of your hideouts?"

   "Yeah, but it's pretty high up."

   He took me to an old condominium. We snuck passed the owner of the building and took the elevator to the highest floor. We walked up another flight of stairs to reach the rooftop.

(That's probably not New York, but well just the same mood and tones)

   He walked to edge of the building, then sat there, looking over at me to sit with him.

   "What if I fall and die?" I asked.

   He rolled his sleeves up to show his web shooters. "I'll catch you."

   "Bruh, you'd better." I chuckled and joined him. We let the cold breeze run though the gaps of our bodies, both wearing Spider man hoodies.

   "So, you been here a lot?" I asked.

   "Yes but mostly during the day though. I would sping down on my webs from that building over there." He pointed at the taller one. "And just come sit here, for lunch, for dinner, maybe even just to think."

   "It's quite a lonely place, were you lonely?" I asked.

   "Sometimes." He looked at the city, lights reflected in his brown eyes, his hair blew along with the wind, I wished I could snap a picture of him and make it my wallpaper.

   Be brave! I told myself!

   Your most favorite person in this world is sitting next to you, just do it!!

   I moved closer and laid my head on his shoulder, and if that wasn't the greatest feeling ever, I don't know what is.

   I looked up to see his reaction and he smiled at me, but soon enough it turned into a painful smile.

   "What's wrong?" I asked.

   "If... Doctor Strange finds a way for you to go back..." He looked down, hesitating and nervous. "Could you... not go back... Could you stay?"

   "..." I was speechless, the fact that Peter wanted me to stay changed everything.

   "I know it's a lot to ask and it's not right, but I really like this place better with you next to me."

   "..." I didn't say anything because I wanted to scream.

   "And I don't want to--- let that kiss pass. You know? It must mean something... I don't know about you, but it means a lot to me-- so, can you be my--"

   "Yes."

   He was stuttering so hard and so I summed the whole thing up, I smiled brightly at him and he smiled back just as bright.
"Girlfriend...Really...?"

  "Definitely."

   Then he hugged me tightly, and I knew that from then on, he would be the one I'd fight for. "I'm so happy..." He mumbled into my shirt.

   "Me too..."

  "Now I feel bad that you ended up on some building's rooftop instead of a comfy bed. There must be someone left who can help us...right?" He asked.

   "Well, the Avengers are dealing with the dark Avengers, so dark, they're from DC universe. Haha-- I just stole Deadpool's joke."

  "...what?"

   "..."

   "Dead pool... The water is that bad?"

   "DEADPOOL." I screamed, jumped up and started watching around.

  "What is going on?" Peter asked.

   "I know he's from the x-men universe but Disney bought Fox! He's a fourth wall breaker just like me! Deadpool! Deadpool!" I yelled in each direction. Peter was really confused, but then we both froze as we heard the iconic voice of Ryan Reynolds.

"WhO SuMmOnEd mE?"

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