This imagine was posted on 12/10/19.

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  After a full day of school and studying, I wanted nothing more than to sleep. As I walked from the library back to my apartment, my backpack felt like it was stuffed to the brim with rocks. Finally reaching the door, I pulled out my key and unlocked it. My parents weren't home yet so I crashed on the couch.

  I woke up to the sound of groans, which is never ideal when you are home alone. I grabbed my chemistry book from my backpack. It was heavy and I was determined. I walked quietly along the dark hallway to my room. I gently opened the door to look inside-

  "Ouch! Shoot! No, no, no! Agh..."

  "Peter?" I asked, pushing the door fully open. "What the hell?"

  His head shot up from where he was lying in a heap of my desk clutter. Brightly clad in his Spiderman suit "I, uh, sorta fell coming through the window and knocked sorta all your stuff off down. Sorry."

  "I didn't think you'd be over today. Thought you'd be out doing the 'Stark Internship' til late late." I quoted, dropping the Chem book and helping him pick everything up.

  "Well, you looked stressed today so I thought we could cuddle, watch a movie, order in, and cuddle more?" He said, sheepishly. He took his mask off and smiled innocently at me.

  "You are literally the best boyfriend ever." I pulled him into a hug. "Now, go get changed and I'll go pick out a Star Wars movie."

  "You are literally the best girlfriend ever, sugar." He grinned, going to the drawer of my dresser with some of his clothes.

  I left for the living room and picked up my favorite Star Wars movie and popped it into the DVD player. I popped some popcorn and got some sodas from the fridge. Peter emerged from the hallway and grabbed extra pillows and blankets. He also threw me one of his sweatshirts to wear.

  We laid under the blankets and he hugged me. "You're my favorite person to watch Star Wars with, sugar."

  After a few minutes we had run out of soda and popcorn and sat in a comfortable silence. "Peter, I love you."

  He stiffened and then sat up. "Do- do you really mean it?"

  I looked at him confused. "Of course I do, Pete."

  He smiled a smile I hoped I could see on him everyday. "Oh gosh, I love you too. I look at you and I think, 'man, how did I ever get so lucky'. You are amazing. you make me happy with just a single smile. You are gorgeous and smart and so supportive of me. I love you so much."

  I pulled him in for a long, passionate kiss. "That was so sappy, Peter. You're lucky I love sappy."

  He smiled that special smile again and we went back to watching the movie. Although, through the entire thing, his smile barely dimmed.