requested by rhoderage

i can't add her covers yet because i have to screenshot them on my phone (so i will add them later when i have a chance to edit from my phone) but for now, check out her book, cover shop!  you can see the two gorgeous covers she made there :-)

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"It's about time you take me someplace nice, Parker," you joked, sliding into the booth. 

He laughed as he took the booth in front of you. For the first time in a pretty long time, you and Peter were able to go on a date. He decided to take you to your favorite local restaurant in Queens, where he knew you liked to split a vanilla milkshake with him, like you did on your second date. 

"Sorry," he apologized. "It's been hard lately, huh? With your homework never-ending and me trying to get as many shifts as I can at the Daily Bugle..." He sighed. 

"Yeah," you said. "Well, we have today."

"That's enough," he agreed. He opened up his menu, and you opened up yours. "What do you think you'll get?"

"Um... the grilled cheese looks pretty good. I'm not sure if-"

Buzz buzz!

Crap,  you thought. Your spidey senses were going off at the worst time possible. 

"Oh," you said. You folded your menu and went to grab your phone. It was an instinct. "Oh my gosh, I-"

Peter was doing the same. He put his hands on the table and started to stand up at the same time you did.

"I have to go," you both blurted at the same time. Then, "Oh!"

"You... have to go?" Peter asked.

"Yes. You do, too?" you asked. 

"I do," he said. "I just..." He grabbed his coat and leaned in to kiss you. "I love you. I'm sorry. I'll call you, okay?" He quickly walked out of the restaurant, and you followed. When you got outside, he was walking to the left, and you took the right. 

You broke out into a run and turned to go into one of the dark alleys. You started to pull your shirt over your head, because underneath was your Spider-Girl suit. You stepped out of your jeans, still moving, and when you kicked your legs out of the pants, you picked them up and then looked straight ahead. 

"You're Spider-Girl?" a figure - a silhouette was all you could see of it - standing ten feet in front of you asked. 

You opened your mouth, then closed it. "Peter?" You shook your head. "I am so sorry. I didn't tell you because I was afraid, of - of-"

He walked up to you. And when you saw the emblem on his chest, and your jaw dropped.

"Peter?" you whispered.

You could see his face now in the moonlight. His look of disbelief and betrayal quickly melted and he grinned, bringing up a hand to push it through his hair. You laughed, holding your hands out, shaking your head. 

"I can't believe this," he said.

"Me neither."

"I just-"

Once again, your spidey sense went off. You slightly jumped, and Peter did, too. 

"You feel that too?" you asked. 

"Yeah." He grabbed your hand. "We gotta go!" He ran forward, dragging you with him

"At least we don't have to postpone our date!" you said.

He looked at you and laughed. Then he shot a web and pulled you up with him. As your feet lifted off the ground, you fired another web, dragging him off with you.

The date was worth the waiting for.