Sorry about the wait but I found it quite hard to come up with this chapter, so I apologise if it's a bit of a filler. I hope you all enjoy it, has a bit more Peter/Jessie interaction. The next chapter there will be more action, I promise.

Anyway on with the story.


Chapter Eight - Managing The Overwhelming

Peter seemed shocked and I almost panicked and was about to pull back but he snapped out of it and kissed me back. Thank God, I thought as I pressed myself closer. That could have been a very embarrassing situation for the both of us.

I heard a cough. We broke apart, I don't know if he was as reluctant as I was, but when I saw his Aunt smiling at us I scrambled bawkwards and looked down awkwardly. Looks like embarrassment was on the cards for us anyway.

"Yes, Aunt May?" Peter's voice was strangely high, I felt a bit pleased about that fact.

She didn't say anything just gave us a look, before moving away. Peter and I didn't look at each other, I could feel myself go red. I bit my lip, glancing at Peter out of the corner of my eye.

"Um, I was just going" I avoided everyone's eyes as I attempted to leave before I died of embarrassment. I hurried out of the room, I didn't really have anywhere to go, especially since I called in sick to work but I was too preoccupied with my fleeing to really notice where I was going.

"Jessie!" I heard Peter calling me, I bit my lip before spinning around. He ran up to me, grabbing my arms gently and kissing me softly. "You don't have to be embarrassed." He whispered. I smiled as he kissed me again. I ran my hands through his hair, messing it up more than it already was and finally pulled away. He followed me as I leant backwards making me smile as his eyes fluttered open.

He gave me another soft smile, eyes showing a bit of dissapointment that we had stopped kissing but he merely took my hand and led me back to his house. We were almost there when we heard a police siren. Peter tensed and looked in the direction it was coming from, he glanced at me and motioned.

I shook my head, "Go get 'em tiger." I kissed him quickly before he slunk into an alleyway, returning a few seconds later in his Spiderman outfit. I watched in admiration as he swung away gracefully.

As soon as he was out of sight I heard a buzzing noise coming from behind me, whirling around I was confronted by the sight of a small man with a pen pointing at me, he made the buzzing noise again. I stared at him, uncomprehending. "Excuse me?" I called, furrowing my eyebrows. He grinned at me menacingly, making the buzzing noise with his lips. "What are you doing?" I called. He came towards me, the pen, a biro it seemed, was pointed at me unwaveringly. "Well I'm just gonna-" He started running at me, I yelped and ran for it. Bypassing the alley that Peter went into and ran towards the highstreet, it occured to me I could have ran back to Peter's house but I didn't want this man to hassle Aunt May.

I closed my eyes and slipped into one of the buildings, knowing there was no way I was going to be followed. Who else can walk through buildings? I winced as I noticed there were quite a lot of people, all dressed up it seemed for some kind of event. I ducked under one of the tables, not wanting to be spotted. I crawled my way towards the door, knowing I probably wouldn't see that crazy man again. I felt extremely out of place in the clothes that Peter had lent me, everyone was dressed to impress and I felt a little like a hobo.

I made to the door with only a minimal amount of glares and mutters. I left just as they were announcing something about a Captain Stacey, this worked wonders for me because no one payed any attention to me after that. The crowd burst into applause as I made my way out of the building, I caught a glimpse of the man before the doors shut behind me.

I took a deep breath as I looked around, sticking to the shadows because it seemed like people were just being annoying to me today. I felt a little less paranoid when someone popped up right in front of. I shreiked and lashed out before I realised that it was Spiderman. I hit him in the head, as he was upside down hanging in front of me.

"Why'd you do that?" I hissed. "That was not funny!" I hit him again as he kept laughing. "Stop laughing!" His chuckles came to a stop as my hits became more frequent.

"Are you alright?" He asked, catching onto the fact that I probably looked a bit scared.

"I'm alright" I reassured him, feeling a lot calmer now that I knew I was safe. "Just a pen men" I mumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing" I smiled, reaching out to touch him. "Don't you feel lightheaded?" I asked, seeing as he was still upside down. He shook his head. "Well in that case." I unraveled a bit of his mask, enough to see his mouth. I could see that he was smiling slightly as I leaned in to kiss him. This time it heated up quite quickly, I gasped as he bit my lip, opening my mouth enough for him to slip his tongue in. I was the one becoming lightheaded now, so I reluctantly pulled back. I wasn't allowed to breathe for long because Peter kissed me again. I didn't notice when it started to rain but I soon became drenched as our kisses became less frequent.

I was panting when we finally stopped. That boy sure was a good kisser. I put his mask back into place for him, looking in the beady eyes that looked weird but made me feel safe. He dropped down from his web and picked me up. I clung onto his shoulders as we were soon back in his bedroom. He went into the bathroom, coming out in normal clothes and in his hands were two towels, he lightly messed up my hair with it, chuckling as I shoved him off.

I dried myself to the best of my ability before I watched Peter as he found me some dry clothes. I had something good here, I thought, as I looked at him. He noticed me watching, smiling his adorably crooked smile.

I chucked the towel at him, laughing when it covered his head. Yeah, I had it good.