Y/n and I were looking out to the city from the top of a business building.

"Feels good to be on patrol, am I right?" Y/n laughed. I smiled and nodded. "I'm hungry."

"We literally just ate." I laughed at y/n.

"Well. I have a fast metabolism and therefore, I am always hungry, so deal with it Spidey." Y/n sassed. "Let's go to Delmar's."

"Ok then I'll swing us there-"

"Peter. Do I have to write 'I have portal' on your forehead?" Y/n interrupted.

"Oh! Right! Portals." I sheepishly scratched the back of my neck. "Also. Writing it on my forehead really won't do anything, because it's not like I can see it anyway." I reasoned. Y/n rolled her eyes.

She held her hands out in front of her and a portal appeared. "Come on Dork." Y/n walked into the portal. I followed close behind.

"Hello sir." y/n greeted Mr. Delmar casually. Mr. Delmar looked like he was going to faint from excitement at any point. "Can I have the number.... 5 please. Spidey what do you want?" She turned to me.

"Oh!" I changed my voice because Mr. Delmar would easily recognise me. "Um... I'll get 5 too with extra pickles and can you squish it down really flat?" I realised my mistake.

Mr. Delmar's eyes widened and he stared at me. Crap crap Crap

"Sure..." He gave the orders to the sandwich guy. "Anything else?"

"Uh... a Powerade? Red please." y/n added. She made to get out a 20 dollar bill as Mr. Delmar nodded and collected the sandwiches, putting them on the counter.

"No charge. You save the city every day, it's the least I can do." Mr. Delmar smiled at y/n. "I gotta say, having Spiderman and Murasaki in my shop today, just made my day too."

"Thank you." Y/n smiled brightly with the same eyes that even though her face is covered, you can always tell when she smiles.

"mi hija esta bien gracias hombre araña." Mr. Delmar said to me. My eyes widened. He winked at me and handed everything to y/n. "Have a good day Murasaki. I'll see you around Spiderman."

We walked out of the Deli. Y/n created a portal to the top of the building near the hospital where we used to meet. She jumped in and I followed.

She walked over to the edge and sat down and started to eat her sandwich. I mimicked her movements and did the same.

"So, what does 'My daughter is well thank you spider man' mean?" y/n asked between bites.

"You know Spanish?" I looked at her surprised.

"Yup. So what was that about?" Y/n stopped me from changing the subject. "I did translate that right didn't I?"

"Uh yeah... Mr Delmar recognised my order.... I order it every day... so he sort of put the pieces together..." y/n burst out laughing. "what?"

"Some nice guy was able to work out who spider man was over a sandwich, when the cops and governments are doing all these high tech tests, and yet they have nothing." Y/n fell onto her back laughing.

"Oh shut up." I pouted. Then I felt a rush of tingles up my neck. Something was wrong. "Hey. Something's up..." I looked around trying to find the source of my tingles.

"What is it?" Y/n looked round to. I felt my sixth sense telling me to go to an alley.

"Come on." I jumped off the side of the building and swung off. Y/n ran across the air as if running on the ground. The sight made me smile.

We landed in the alley. "So where's the trouble?" Y/n looked around. We couldn't see anything. But I could feel something was off-

BANG!

A man screamed out in pain. Y/n and I ran to the corner of the alley where we saw two men. One had shot the other in the leg.

"Where's my money!?" The man with the gun screamed in the other's face.

"I-I don't have any!" The man screamed out, still in a lot of pain.

"Well then looks like I'll have to pay your wife and daughter a visit then huh?" The man smirked evilly. "RIght after I finish you off-"

He was cut off as his gun was thrown across the alley into y/n open palm. "The only thing. You'll be visiting is the jail cell buddy." Y/n swiftly rushed up to the man and side kicked him onto the ground. He grabbed y/n's leg from underneath her and knocked her off her feet too. He jumped up and grabbed the gun out of her hand, pointing it at her.

He then kicked her in the face making her groan. "How's that taste you b***h." The man spat he hadn't realised that I was there yet. I took my chance, webbing the gun off him and webbing him to the wall.

I was seeing red. Y/n's mouth was bleeding, the blood soaking into her buff around her mouth, and a bruise was already forming. I run up to the guy and punched him across the face. "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER!" I punched him again.

He smirked at me and spat blood out of his mouth. "You think you can protect her?" He smiled at me threw bloody teeth. I was so angry that I went to punch him again but I couldn't move my hand. I could move at all.

"Spidey, it's ok. Calm down. I'm ok." Y/n soothing soft voice spoke. I was able to move again. I face y/n to see her wiping her mouth but still smiling kindly at me. "If you hurt him anymore, then he will win." I gulped and closed my eyes nodding. She came up to me and hugged me tightly. "It's ok."

I hugged her back and buried my face into her neck. "I'm sorry." I sighed. "I-I should have controlled my temper..."

"It's alright." She whispered softly, I began to relax.

"Yeah that's right. Go home and cry to your girlfriend." The man mocked. My fist clenched. "You just aren't strong enough to finish me-" I webbed his mouth shut.

Y/n pulled out of the hug and smiled at me. I smiled back.

"We should call the police. The other guy there past out from the pain. He needs to be taken to the hospital." Y/n stated. I heard the faint ring of the police sirens.

"Problem solved." I got out a piece of paper and wrote a note.

Hey, this guy shot the other guy in the leg. He needs to go to hospital and this guy needs to go to prison.

-Spider-Man & Murasaki

P.S. Do not remove the webbing around his mouth as it is there because he doesn't know how to shut up.

"Ok let's go," Y/n created a portal back to my room. "Ladies first." She gestured to the portal.

"Oh ha, ha, ha you're so funny." I sarcastically mocked as I stepped through. She followed after me closing the portal. Once we were back in my room y/n took off her cloak and buff, tossing them on the ground as she flopped on my bed.

"I'm getting too old for this." She joked making me laugh.

"Yeah. You're practically a grandma y/n." I rolled my eyes tasking off my mask.

"Yeah right Grandpa." Y/n poked out her tongue at me. I shook my head and sat down next to her.

I then realised that her mouth was still bleeding. I jumped up and ran into the kitchen and came back with a bag of ice wrapped around a tea towel. "Here. This'll numb the pain a little."

"Thank you." She took it from me and held it on her cheek. "That hurt like hell." She laughed lightly but I just frowned and furrowed my eyebrows. Y/n noticed my sudden change in mood. "Peter. Like I have already said, it is ok. I'm fine."

"But you could have been seriously hurt. I couldn't stop it because I hesitated." I gritted my teeth. "I should have punch that guy over and over again because he hurt you."

"But you don't need to Peter." I sighed. "He hurt me. Yes. But, that's all just part of the job. We protect people. We are not always going to walk away freely. There are going to be times when we get hurt-"

"But if I was faster, I would have stopped him. I would have saved you-"

"I'm not the one you need to save Peter." She told me firmly.

"Yes. You are."

"No. You need to save those who cannot save themselves." She said more forcefully. "I am fine. I heal easily. You need to stop worrying about me, and focus on everyone else."

"But it's my job to protect you-"

"No. It is not."

"Yes. It is." I pushed.

"Peter, we are both hero's here. Your job as Spider-Man is to protect other people." She told me.

"But. My job as your boyfriend, is to look after you." I said without even realising it. Y/n smiled at me softly.

"I know Peter. I know that you think you need to do that for me. And I understand that. Ok." Y/n said calmly. "But, please understand that I will not always need your protection. I will sometimes. I admit that. But not all of the time. Ok?" I nodded slowly.

Y/n walked up to me and wrapped me in a hug. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her close to me.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled into her hair.

"You need to stop saying that. You don't need to say sorry. Got it?" Y/n joked.

"But it just comes out! I can't not say it." I defended.

"Just stop saying it ok?"

"Fine. I'll try." I frowned jokingly. I pulled out of the hug and kissed y/n's cheek. "I love you."

"Love you too." I smiled at her and hugged her again resting my chin of the top of her head.

"Peter!" May's voice rang through my room. "Have you got that form for that exertion to MOMA-" May came into my room. "Oh! Did I interrupt something? Oh I did din't I! Sorry!" May turned around quickly and walked out of the room.

Y/n laughed lightly but we still didn't move from our position. That was until my phone rang.

"Hey Mr. Stark." I answered my phone.

"Kid. Hey, can you put y/n on the phone?"

"Ok..." I handed it to y/n mouthing 'Mr. Stark.'

"Hey Tony." Y/n answered casually. Why does she get to call him tony...so not fair...

"Hey y/n so I did some more digging into that Agent 42 and formula 394..."

"Yeah. What did you find?"

"There's this formula called 342... it says here in the records that Agent 42 has 342 inside him."

"What is 342?"

"It was a formula made before 394. It was like a ruff copy. I have tried to find out more about it, but so far, all I have is that it has near the same properties as 394, but it looks like it might be a little weaker than 394."

"So does that mean that we can beat him?" Y/n asked and I saw a little spark of hope in her eyes.

"Well... the thing is that Agent 42 has mastered his formula. You haven't quite reached the full control of it yet so he may have a bit of leverage on you there..."

"So we are stuffed?"

"Not necessarily..."

"Tony. Make up your mind. What do we need to do?"

"I was hoping that you would come and train at the compound so we can start to get a gasp on your powers?"

Y/n looked a little hesitant. "Uh, sure. Sure when do you want me to come over?:

"Well the sooner the better."

"So like now?"

"Yeah."

"Ok hold on..."

"AAAAH!" I screamed as I fell through the floor and landed on my butt in Mr. Stark's lab. Y/n landed gracefully next to me.

"Ok. Done." Y/n spoke into the phone looking at Mr. Stark, who was a couple meters away from us with his back turned.

In hearing y/n's voice, he flipped around to face us.

"Holy s**t you scared the crap out of me. I forgot you could do that." He laughed as he hung up.

"So what do you want me to do first?" Y/n crossed her arms but was still smiling.

"I just need a blood sample to start." Tony grabbed something from his desk. "Just wrap this around your arm and I'll get some."

Y/n did what she was told and Mr. Stark collected the blood...

The now purple blood.

"Wait why is your blood purple?" I pointed to the vile making y/n look too.

"Woah what!?" 

A/N: ok there we go! So just thought I would do this (even though only like 9 people read this story) I would like to say that my friend is a really good writer. She has written a story call 'the huntsmen pray' it is not a xreader but it is honestly so good!

So yeah anyway! Byeeeeee!