Peter's pov
After slipping into the darkness for who knows how long, I started to wake up, panicking when I realized my mask was off. That means Barry found out. This is sooo not good!
Speak of the speedster, he walked in " Thank goodness you're ok, Peter! I had no idea it was you! Your mask slipped off from the sweat." He hugged me gently but tightly at the same time and I relaxed into his hold; and I begged " Promise you won't tell Aunt May?" he smiled "Promise. You good?" I nodded " Yeah. Super healing kicked in. Let's go home and hope Fla- Eugene hasn't caused too much trouble." Barry chuckled and we went back to his place.
