Spider-Man: no way home

C 31

"Get away from everything"

I turn rom New peter to my Peter who's attention is now on him.

"For me, it was the top of the chrysler building"

"Empire state. It's a better view"

"That is a sweet view"

"Yes"

We all turn to MJ.

Thank god she knows as I have no idea.

I feel like I  should but I don't have a clue.

It never really came up in conversation.

 "Yeah. I-I - I think I know exactly where that would be"

"Right then let's go guys"

Everyone nods as we make our way to the door.

I start to walk but I am stopped by My Peter as he pulls me to the side.

I can see everyone else already making their way out of Lola's.

"Peter we need to--"

"Why didn't you tell me"

I scrunch my eyebrows together confused.

"Tell you what?"

"You're hurt Gwen"

He motions to my top.

"I'm fine"

I go to walk away but he pulls me back again.

"Gwen"

"Peter"

"Gwen"

"Just a cut, it'll heal"

Peter sighs as he runs a hand through his hair, sitting back on the table.

"I should have stopped you. Came with you. I knew something like this would happen and i did nothing. I shouldn't have left you alone"

I watch as My Peter gets frustrated with himself.

I feel my heart sinking.

I walk up to him as I bury my face into his chest hugging him.

Making sure to move my camera to the side so i don't crush it.

My Peter instantly wraps his arms around me pulling me closer, tighter to him.

I wince lightly.

"Sorry"

He loosens his grip  and I look up at him, moving my head from his chest, so I can see him more clearer.

I feel a smile tug my lips and he soon mimics it.

"Guys you coming?"

We turn around, not breaking our hold to see new Peter.

"Yeah man, we're coming. just give us a minute"

New Peter nods before he walks out the door again.

"I feel like it was my fault you got hurt...."

"Hey. Stop that. I knew what I was doing. I chose to go and help. Don't blame yourself for my choice. You got it?"

Peter nods slowly.

"Good. Now let's go before that other new peter comes back again"

My peter nods, smiling weaky before it fades.

"What's wrong"

"How did you get that?"

"Get what? The cut I  already told you, It was..."

"The bruise Gwen.  Around your neck"

Oh no.

I can see the anger now forming in his eyes as he raises a hand, moving my hair back slightly, as he touches it.

I wince at the contact  as I step away out of his hold.

My Peter's eyes  eyes soften, hurt in them at my abruptness.

"Gwen.."

"Don't worry about it. I survived."

"Gwen"

"Peter I'm fine stop being so concerned about me."

Peter raises from the table as anger is only shown on his face.

"What if you died? I told you--bI told you, you could die. You never listen to me. Why can't you just listen for once."

"But I  didn't"

"You could've died Gwen. I can't have you die not..."

"Peter I didn't die. I am right here. I never died. You need to relax. Okay. I'm a big girl. I can look after myself. I survived without you before. This, is no different. Now let's go. We don't have time for you to worry over nothing. My death is the least of your concerns. It hasn't happened and it never will."

I then storm out of the house,  joining the others.

Leaving My peter there.

I know I was harsh but it had to be said.

Man was freaking out too much.

Why is he so concerned of me possibly dying?

Did Other me never go into these situations?

Did she listen to him and stay back?

I highly doubt it is she was anything like me.