I AM SO SORRY FOR BEING SUCH A LOUSY UPDATER! I've been kinda busy with other stuff, so hope you all enjoy!
Coward! Idiot! You were mentally screaming at yourself. You had tripped when glancing behind you, so you decided to hide. The monstrous tusked villain advanced closer to your hiding spot.
My hand isn't supposed to be like this, is it? You thought, inspecting your awkwardly bent wrist. You had taken shelter behind a mailbox on the sidewalk, because the road didn't seem too safe. But with all the commotion, you wondered where Spiderman was...
The guy with a horn looked menacing. He didn't seem to care if anyone was in his way. Thankfully, everyone was smart enough to run away, except for you. Yeah, staying in the way of this rampaging beast was not what most would expect from the local Brainiac, aka YOU.
"Well, with giant men in rhino suits terrorizing the city, who needs bank robbers?"
You gasped. Tentatively looking up, you saw red webbed boots, blue tights, and a set of mirrored lenses. Standing right on the very mailbox you were crouching against!
"YOU!" The rhino-man screamed. His face became tomato red when he shrieked. "You put me behind bars, you insolent spider-brat!"
Spiderman snorted. "Spider-brat? Wow, thanks for the new line of merchandise, horn-head! I'm sure it will make big bucks in the industry companies." The red and blue superhero leapt toward the Rhino while simultaneously firing lines of webbing.
You were still in pain from your potentially broken hand, but now you were bubbling with shock and inexplicable happiness from watching your favorite superhero fight!
"I don't want your merchandise money, wall-crawler! I want your head!" The Rhino grunted, using the vigilante's momentum to throw him into a building.
"Well, my head is currently in use, so you'll just have to wait your turn, won't you now?" the red clad hero said, crawling up the gray villain's back to shoot webs over his jaws and fists. The Rhino retaliated by punching him in the face. Ooh, that looked like it would leave a nasty black eye.
You were still in the same spot as you were when Spiderman began fighting. Look at his body! So flexible and attractive at the same time! Plus he's saving my life right now, so I don't understand J. Jonah Jameson's fixation on him being a bad guy.
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(Peter POV)
What is (Y/n) doing in the middle of a warzone? He dodged punches from the Rhino and vaulted off walls to keep up his offensive and defensive attacks.
Oh yeah, we drive on this road to get to school! Duh, Parker. I hope Harry and MJ are out of dnager...
"You can beat him, Spiderman!" you called from behind the mailbox. She's going to get hurt if I don't wrap this up. Pun intended.
"Lights out, Rhino!" Spiderman grunted, kicking the baddie in the face hard enough to knock him out.
He stood over the unconscious villain and webbed him to the asphalt road. "That should keep you till the cops show up."
By this time, you had pep talked yourself into approaching them once the scene seemed safe. "Congratulations, Spidey," you said with a smile tickling your lips. Peter looked at you after webbing up Rhino.
"Why thank you, Miss..." Spiderman questioned. I can't let on that I'm actually Peter Parker!
You tried to tone down your blush as you gave him your name in the most normal way you could muster.
"Well, Miss (Y/n), I believe that you were trying to go somewhere today and that rude fellow interrupted your travels. Would you like a ride?" He bowed forward, offering his arm like a fancy waiter or host. Your mouth dropped open and let out an excited squeal.
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(Reader POV)
A little later, MJ and Harry were given the shock of their lives when the red clad hero dropped down in front of them. Before they could recover, you unlatched your hands from Spiderman's shoulders and ran to embrace your friends.
"Where were you, (Y/n)?" MJ said, her voice an octave higher than normal.
Harry glanced at Spiderman with slight disdain. "She was in the presence of this menace."
"Harry!" You hissed. "Be polite! Spiderman just saved my life! And anyways..." You turned around to thank him. But he had already fired a web line onto the nearby building.
"Good luck with your trip to school, friends of (Y/n)!" He said as he left.
You forgot your next words as you gaped longingly after his swinging form.
"How did he know we're going to school?" MJ asked, mostly to herself.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Probably because there is no other place we'd be going at 7 in the morning on a Tuesday."
"Oh, no! We're going to be late if we don't hurry!" You exclaimed snapping out of your spider-related reverie. You, Harry, and MJ sprinted down the sidewalk towards your school a few blocks away, backpacks thumping against your backs.
