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Your out for your run,, you can hardly hear anything (baring in mind it is only 8 o'clock in the morning)

You are enjoying the peacefulness and the time to yourself because the compound can be very crowded sometimes.

When all of a sudden you can hear footsteps coming up behind you and before you can even think who it is a strong pair of hands grab your waist.

This slows your rythem of running and forces you to come to a stop.

You recognise their scent and it's fills you with a comforting feeling knowing you are safe.

You turn around and see a familiar face standing infront of yours.

It's Peter. Peter Parker.

He's your bestfriend. Your ride or die. He's the reason you came back to the compound after the accident.

"hey parker" you say to him.

"hi love,, what are you doing out this early?"

"i always come out for runs at this time it's nice to get away from the chaos at the compound" you reply with desperation in your eyes.

"do you mind if i join you?" he asks politely.

"no of course not stupid" you say jokingly.

You two start running and like usual Peter has to be better then you so he runs ahead shouting "catch up slowpoke".

You start sprinting so you can catch up. eventually you manage to and when you get to him you guys stop running and walk to a little cafe on the other side of the park.

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