Gwens pov

I wake up, with Peters arms around me, his head nuzzled into my neck, I notice that he's shirtless, but I don't care, he moves his left arm away, and faces the roof. I can't help but smile to myself, I have my bug-boy back.

I get up and give him a pec on the cheek, i hold it and eventually, he grins softly and turns into my lips and deepens the kiss, we both laugh and Peter murmurs

"Morning Gwendy"

"Gwendy?" I ask

He clears his throat, "Yeah, that's your nickname"

I nod in understandment, and smirk "Right. Bug-Boy, your shirtless I noticed.."

Peter chuckles, "I got hot last night"

"But it's a hospital gown, your-" I lift up the sheet and say, "image if you where naked and Jones came in." He had his boxers on.

Peter laughs again, "Shed probably kick you out... How'd you sleep?"

"Good, you?"

"Better than usual, but it's probably the meds."

I roll my eyes, knowing that he sleeps better when I, next to him. "No nightmares?"

Peter shakes his head, "nope, you?"

"Don't think so."

"So... " Peter bites his lip, "are we still on for that date?"

"Definitely. But on a side note, I think your Aunt wants to say hi."

"Oh... yeah, could you grab my phone?"

No Please..I shake my head, "No."

"Huh? Why? Gwen, I cant move."

"What's the magic word?"

Peters face turns from really tired to the most confused man on earth. "Uhhh, meatloaf?"

I chuckle and roll my eyes, "No, come on."

"Waffles?"

Now I'm confused, "Why are you saying foods?"

"Because I'm Hungry!"

"Okay, I'll go get you something to eat, but you have to say the magic word!"

"What is it? Password? Uh, chocolate house? Spider-Man? Spider-Bug? I don't know!"

"When you ask for something, what do you say?"

"Uhh, can I have my phone?" He stops, and I raise my eyebrows, as in saying to continue. "Oh, please?"

"Finally!"

I get up and put on my yellow blazer, Peter yells a "THANKYOU" as I walk out.


Stories pov

Gwen comes back with Doctor Jones and runs some tests on him, he's healthy, but still healing. Jones, or Clara says he can leave, but has to rest, and no swinging around the city until he's fully healed.

"So Doctor Jones is just signing off the formes now, shouldn't be long." Peter informed

"Alright, good" she poured herself a small glass of water from a jug beside the table, studying Peter as she did so. She could tell he was in deep thought, that common look across his face. Gwen was pretty sure of what he was thinking of, and thinking of it gave him a prompt. "What is it Peter?"

"Harry... you wouldn't believe it, I just checked my phone and I got an email from him, explaining everything that happened inside the corporation, Norman and Fires." He gulped.

"Oh, well that should help us."

"Exactly, he thought of everything." Peter looked down to his feet as he sat on the side of the bed. "I never had enough time to properly say goodbye."

Gwen could see the tiredness in his eyes, she said softly. "His funeral was done by his butler when you where recovering, we can go there if you'd like to."

Peter nodded. "Yeah, that'd be great." He wanted to say goodbye to his old friend once more, before finally moving on to his new life that he and Gwen would soon start.

Gwen approached him, standing between his legs and wrapping both her arms around his neck. "You ready to go home? It's been quiet without you."

"Definitely." He kissed her left arm at her pulse, and continued. "It'd be good to see May and your Mom too."

"Oh! And before I forget. I received a letter from Empire State..." Gwen paused, making Peter worried. "You passed!"

"R-really?!" Peter stuttered. Then receiving a nod and a chuckle from Gwen, "Thats Amazing.." He affirmed before leaning in closer, capturing Gwens lips.

They both parted as Doctor Jones unexpectedly entered the room. "Uh, hey, Doc.. have you come to spring me from your ward?" Peter teased.

The woman laughed. "That I have, your free to go."

"Alright." Peter placed his phone into his bag by the bed, swinging his legs around and off the mattress, slowly lowering his feet onto the ground and stood up, Gwen offering him a hand.

"Peter, I assume the answer is no but..." Jones pointed to the corner of the room "would you like a wheelchair?"

"Thanks for the offer, but.."

"Your so stubborn." Gwen cut him off, and turned to face him whilst speaking in a childing voice "do you really wanna injure yourself by falling?"

"Oh, I won't fall" Peter gave her a grin. "I have my beautiful girlfriend to support me."

"Really?" Gwen raised an eyebrow, giving him a playful, cute glare at his cheesy line,

"Heh, you love it really."

"I guess so."

"I'm glad that your feeling better." Jones said, proud of her patients recovery. "I'll announce Spider-Mans successful recovery in a few hours, letting you both get home first."

"Thank you, really. This means a lot to me." Peter replied.

"It's an honour."


The two of them walked out of the room slowly, with Peters arm around Gwens shoulders. They made their way over to the exit of the hospital, giving there thanks to Doctor Jones. They continued walking out to the back door of the hospital so that they could advoid the press and any suspicion. Gwen turning her head to face him.

"You okay?"

Peter gulped before giving Gwen a small smile "yeah, I'm just glad to be out of there."

She gave him a pec on the cheek, slipping an arm around his waist as they passed out the door, hand in hand together, walking back home, but Peter decided to go to Mays first.


They both say hi to May and have dinner, the three of them catch up on Gwen with work, and Peter with the Bugle and later on, head off to bed. And for Aunt Mays benefit, he noisily goes down to the kitchen, and fixes himself a cup of tea. As he predicted, she wonders in and says.

"Why are you up so late?"

He shrugs "want some tea?" He croaked.

She just stares at him, perplexed. "No, thanks," she says,

"I just wanted a cup before I turned in for the night," says Peter.

Aunt May frowns. "You sound sick or something, what happened to your voice?"

"Puberty"

She doesn't laugh but a small smile appears on her face.

"Before you go, could I ask you something?"

"Of course dear, anything."

Peter nods, "do you think.. that I should ask Gwen? You know.. to marry her...?"

Aunt May smiles again. But this time her grin is way bigger than before. She then says, "do you think your ready for the responsibility of having a wife?"

"Yeah... I love her, May. We've been through a lot. But the only thing that has kept me going is Gwen."

"Well, if you think that you two are ready for this commitment, why not? You just need to make sure you can sustain her, emotionally and financially."

Peter nods again. "Do you think that she'd accept it?"

"I don't have any doubts about that. She knows how much you care about her and she loves you."

"Right.." Peter takes a sip of his tea, and May continues.

"So, do you have a ring?"

Peter chuckles, "Uh.. no."

"Well, wait here." May goes off to her room and comes back with a small box, and gives it to Peter, she tells him to open it, it's a ring..

"It was your mothers engagement ring, and before her, it was your grandmothers, then your great grandmother. And so on. It's been in the family for years."

"It's beautiful May, thank you." He goes in for a hug, "Oh Peter, be careful. Where both delicate at the moment."

"Sorry. Maybe I should ask her tomorrow.. I mean, it is her birthday..."

May gets on her tip toes and gives Peter a kiss on the cheek. "Just make it memorable, I'm going to bed. Don't stay up too late." She chides him "and be a little quieter. It sounds like there was a horse down here."

Peter salutes in understanding, then watches her climb back up the stairs. Smiles to himself. Imagining tomorrow night. He then jumps back up the stairs, puts the small box into his desk drawer and jumps back into bed, wrapping his arms around Gwen while giving her a pec on the head.


Parkers Apartment. Ny- 9:30am

"Ahh, home sweet home." Peter grins to himself.

"Yep, so what are we gonna do today?"

"Well, can we go on that date tonight?"

"I don't think.. Peter, your not in the-"

Peter cut her off. "We can just go see a movie or something.."

"Okay then." Gwen placed the keys on the counter.

"I mean it is your birthday today." Peter stated.

Gwens eyes lit up. "Oh, yeah.."

Peter chuckled, "Did you forget your own birthday?"

"Well, uh, I just... maybe.." Gwen laughed too. Placing a had over her eyes.

Peter walked closer. Wrapped his muscular arms around her, "Happy Birthday Gwendy."

Gwen smiled, "Thanks Bug-Boy." He closed the gap between them and traced his hand down her spine. Making Gwen shiver.

"Easy."


Later that night.

Peter was waiting for Gwen to finish 'touching up' and they only had about 20 minutes before the movie was going to start.

Peter starts knocking on the door, "Come on Gwen! Where gonna miss the movie."

"I'm COMING!" Gwen yells back.

"Alright. I'll wait for you outside then."

"Okay. I'll be like, one minute"

Peter walks out to the kitchen and puts on his jacket while reaching into his pocket, grabbing the small box, clutching it tightly, smiling to himself

"Come on Parker."

Then Gwen comes out and Peter quickly puts it back into his pocket. Giving her that geeky, awkward smile.

"Alright, lets go."

They both head out the door to the closet theatre. Both just make it in time, as they walk in, all the lights turn off. And they get to the closest seats. Peter wraps his arm around her and she puts her head on his shoulder.

Peter knew what was coming, and he wanted to lose his nerves.. so he tried to figure out what to say in his head, and where he's going to do it. And so on.. he knew Gwen was the one. She's his hope. And hopefully future wife..

Eventually the movie ends they both head out and Gwen says she's tired. But Peter says that he wants to go for a walk, since he's been inside for so long in that hospital.


Central Park- Night. Uhh idk, I'd start playing it now.. but on repeat..

They start walking, arm in arm, he was glad that there was hardly anyone else except themselves there. So they continue walking and eventually get to the Bow Bridge.

"Let's stop here."

Says Peter. He leans over the side of the bridge while observing the water beneath them. The reflection of the light poles and himself spread across the water, seeing the moons reflection relaxed him.

This moment he's been waiting for years.. had finally come. He was happy, but nervous at the same time. He knows that Gwen loves him, but there's always a chance that she could refuse it.

Calm down Parker. He shook his head, trying to forget his last thought.

"Peter? You ok?" Gwens voice snapped him back into reality. Here we go..

"Oh, yeah. Hey.." Peter wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her warm lips passionately, enjoying her taste as Gwen happily reciprocated.

For a moment, he felt at ease, relaxed. She had that effect over him.

Gwen said, a little confused. "Hi. I've been here the whole time, but okay."

"What's up?" Gwen asked, caressing the back of his hair with her fingers.

"It's just good to have you back." Peter leaned in again, he closed his eyes and brushed his lips against hers, feeling her warm breath of his neck.

Gwen closed her eyes too, while they stood there, slowly kissing each other's lips for a bit, like of they had all the time in the world.

"So you just wanted to make out with me huh.? I mean we could go home.." Gwen said between the kisses

Peter leaned his head backwards "what- no!" And chucked, he then looked into her deep green eyes "ok, you know I love you, right?"

She nodded, "Yes. Well I think so." Gwen teased

Peter ignored her, and continued "and that I would do anything for you?"

"Yeah, of course Peter." She could feel his muscles getting tense.

"I've never forgotten the time we first talked to each other in that classroom.. and when I awkwardly asked you out In the school hallway. Our first kiss on that rooftop. I carry those memories close to my heart." He grabbed her right hand placed it over his beating heart, then continued "And if there's something that I've never doubted, it is that you're the one I want to spend the rest of my life with."

Suddenly, all of it made sense

Is he..

Peter placed a hand on her cheek and caressed it softly "you where there for me when I needed you. You've saved my life so many times, and you understand why I do what I do." He moved his free hand to his pocket and and retrieved the small box.

"I'm never letting you go, ever again." He smiled, "I'm giving you my soul. Because I love, trust and adore you."

Peter then got down on his left knee, holding Gwens hand his his.

Gwen slowly placed a hand over her mouth, with her free hand, biting her lip, holding her tears back.

"Gwendolyne Maxine Stacy" Peter looked up and opened the box, revealing a silver ring, "will you give me the honour, of marring you?"

Gwen couldn't hold them anymore, she let a tear slide down her face, "Oh my god, Yes! Yes! Of course. Peter!" She replied lovingly, her eyes filled with tears, he retrieved the silver ring with a tiny diamond on top of it from the box, and slipped it across Gwens finger.

He stood up and wrapped his arms around her slim frame. She buried her head into his neck, hugging each other while smiling to themselves.

"I love you" Peter whispered

"I love you too" Gwen said, stroking his back, under his coat.

"You've just made me the happiest man on earth"

"Best Birthday. Present. Ever."

Gwen looked up, grabbing his collar, pulling him closer, and kissing him passionately, she didn't know what to say.

"You ready to go home?"

Gwen nods, they go home... but there not tired...

Both smashing each other's faces, laughing and giggling through the night. Peter lays Gwen down and he takes his Shirt off, revealing his bandages. But continues to make his move...

I don't think there gonna be sleeping for a while...


A/n: HEY IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING

But excuse me as I go cry in the corner..

Uhh new one coming soon! I have two weeks off.. so I have some free time

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Love y'all.