41. Long Distance - Part Three

                                    

                                          


                          
A/N: some people asked for a part three ages ago and I loved this series so much and I decided to make another part :D sorry I haven't updated lately, hopefully soon that will change! this will be up on tumblr tomorrow for all my tumblr followers on here :)
                          
Warnings: language, some angst, some fluff
                          


                          


                          
"It's really nice to have some alone time," you grumbled, your voice muffled since you had practically shoved your face into Peter's sweatshirt.
                          
"Finally," he agreed, smiling a bit as you scooted closer to him, "too bad you're falling asleep for the best part of the movie."
                          
"I'm tired," you whined, trying not to grin when his arm tightened around you, "you know I had to work an extra three hours."
                          
He just hummed in response, trying to pay attention to the movie you had picked out while his fingers drew patterns on your arm. 
                          
You were just falling asleep when something beeped on Peter's wrist and he cursed, trying to gently move you off of him.
                          
"Washappenin?" you mumbled, blinking a bit as he set you back down on the couch carefully.
                          
"Robbery," he said quickly, hurrying to grab his suit from the other room. "I'm sorry babe, I know you wanted to spend time together-"
                          
"It's okay, I was practically asleep anyway," you smiled slightly as he tugged the suit on in a rush. "Just be careful, okay?"
                          
"'Course," he leaned down to kiss you quickly before shoving his mask on, "I'll try to make it quick."
                          
You didn't answer, already having fallen asleep again. He sighed as he went to the window and climbed out, hating that the one time you both weren't working, someone decided to rob a bank.
                          
That was how it was lately - both you and Peter lived together, but it was hardly like you saw each other. For a while it wasn't bothering either of you (after all, you spent nearly two years apart during high school) but lately it had been a little tense whenever some plans were interrupted. 
                          
For now, it was working out. You only had one important thing coming up that you knew Peter would do everything not to miss - your birthday dinner. It wasn't anything special, just dinner with Ned and Michelle, but you had been excited about it for weeks and you knew Peter was too. 
                          
It was the only big thing coming up, since you were both working now and nothing else majorly important was happening. Which was probably why you were more excited for it, since you could use it as a good excuse for you two to spend time together. 
                          
Peter didn't come back from patrol until late, and you had gone to bed already. He smiled at your cute sleeping expression as he quickly changed, sliding into bed next to you. The next day he knew he would be able to spend time, with no interruptions. He wasn't going to wear his crime alert watch Tony had made for him a while back - the only thing he still had were his "spidey senses", but they only went off if something major was happening.
                          
Tomorrow would be a normal day, so he didn't worry about it much as he wrapped an arm around you, falling asleep quickly.
                          


                          
The disappointment that ran through you when he failed to show up was almost painful. You really had hope he would come to this simple thing you asked him to. He didn't have any work, and it was during the day when not too many criminals were out. It shouldn't have been difficult.