This is a non requested but instead a Christmas Special! I'll also post one in without an oc in my RWBY book.
Merry Christmas once more!

Noelle Gale P. O. V

I was walking back from the small coffee shop, holding my cappuccino in one hand while getting my keys. A small snowflake fell on my nose, and I smiled. It was snowing and I walked up towards the door and unlocked it. "Mom! I'm home!" I yelled. "Noelle? Dear, could you help me get those lights?" My mother pointed at the couch, where the lights were. She was on a mini ladder, decorating the living room. I placed my drink on the counter, put my backpack on a chair and removed my gloves, scarf and jacket.

I walked into the living room with my fluffy house boots and gave my mom the lights. "Mom I told you to wait for me." She laughed. "I'm sorry dear, but I want to make sure that May and Peter will be here and happy with the whole Christmas celebration." I smiled. Peter Parker, our neighbour, and his aunt were gonna spend Christmas at our place. "Your father will be here an hour before them. And don't forget, you need to help me bake the cookies."

Yes, this was the second Christmas after Gwen's death and Peter, my long time crush, was still really crushed about it. But I mean, Gwen was his girlfriend, and she was really cool, but Peter and I knew about each other since he moved with his aunt and uncle. I mean, Ben and May were both close friends with my parents. Peter and I basically grew up together. He would even sleep over at our place, ask if my dad and mom could help him with some homework when Ben couldn't help. Heck, he first told me about him being Spider-Man and now I help him with missions.

I helped my mother decorate the entire house and I prepared the guest room bed for May, but then I realised something.

"Mom! Where will Peter sleep?" I yelled, making sure my mom heard me from the kitchen as I went down the stairs. I went into the kitchen and looked at her. "I was hoping he could sleep in your room, like old times." I blushed a little, but said that it's alright and I'll clean my room.
After a while

"Hello May, lovely to see you!" My mother greeted along with my father. "Nice to see you too, June. And you too, Arthur." May responded. "Hey Peter!" "Hey Noelle." He came over and hugged me, to which I gladly hugged back. "Now, let's get you both settled in." My father suggested. Dad helped May with her bag and I brought Peter's bag in my room. "Now remember Pete, try and stay out of trouble." I whispered to him. He smirked and nodded his head. "I'll try to keep out of trouble."
"Hey kids? Come down so we can eat!" My mom yelled. "Alright! We will be down in a sec!" I yelled back.

We had dinner, sang some carols around the tree and placed presents underneath the tree for tomorrow. When Carol of the Bells came on, everyone started dancing. I smiled at the song. It's my favourite Christmas song.

Time Skip

I woke up with a sudden thirst. Luckily tonight Peter didn't leave since there were no crimes. I glanced around the room and saw Peter. He was deep asleep in some shirt and shorts in the spare bed. I smiled and walked downstairs and went over to the counter, as quietly as possible to not wake anyone up. I poured myself some water in a glass and drank it all at once. "Yoh alright?" I turned around to see Peter standing there. I nodded my head. I am not gonna lie, you can see his abs through his shirt and god was he hot. He walked over to the counter and got himself a glass and sat down beside me, also drinking some water. I thought now might be a good time to tell him. I mean, it's now or never.

"Peter, it's time I told you something." I said to him as I poured myself a glass of water. "Sure. What is it?" "I have um, dammit I know this isn't the perfect timing, but I like like you." I said in one breath. He looked at me with a surprised look, his eyes widened to the size of frying pans, his mouth had nearly dropped to the floor. I felt really nervous. "Elle, I-I can't- I can't lose you too, I- I lost Gwen. I don't want to lose you too." He explained. "Pete, I love you. And I wouldn't mind. I'm already placed in danger just because I am helping you and guiding you with every villain out there behind a screen." I tried to reason. "But I understand Peter. You lost Gwen so I understand." I said in an understanding voice. I looked down at my reindeer pyjamas and I even began playing with my brown hair, which was braided in two. "I'll just head back upstairs-" "No wait." Peter grabbed my arm and looked at me deep into my eyes. "I never said I didn't the feel the same way." He explained. With the soft yellowish lights from the kitchen and the flicking lights in the living room slowly lit his face. I couldn't tell if he was blushing or not. "I love you too, Noelle. I can't believe I didn't realise that till now. You've been there for me when my parents died, when Uncle Ben died and when Gwen died. Noelle, youve been there for me since day one. And I truly do love you." I smiled as we were underneath the doorway. I looked up and Peter followed my gaze. Mistletoe. "I think you know what that means." I said with a small smile. Peter smirked a little and kissed me and I kissed back. It felt so right. I smiled into the kiss and cupped his cheek, and his tongue swiped over my bottom lip. My lungs began burning from lack of oxygen, so I pulled away, my hand still on his cheek with our noses touching. "Merry Christmas Peter." "Merry Christmas Noelle."