Tom Holland Imagines

"That bitch" (P.P.)

3rd Person POV (far from home spoilers)

". . . is Peter Parker."

The whites of Spider-Man's eyes widen. The citizens of Queens all begin to talk loudly about the recent information that has been revealed to them. They know who hides under the mask of Spider-Man.

"His partner, Spider-Girl, is Y/N L/N."

The video finally shuts off and the whole city is dead silent. Not one superhero, but two superheroes have their secret identity revealed. This is not what they wanted.

"That bitch," Y/N says into her mask. Peter hears his girlfriend loud and clear from his mask. Ever since the spider couple made their own suits, they made sure to add direct communication in their suits so they could talk from far distances.

"Come on, we need to swing out of here," Peter nods his head at his partner, who also nods her head. The two of them jump from the light poles and swings towards the rooftop of his apartment. People everywhere were pointing at Spider-Man and Spider-Girl and shouting their real names, trying to get their attention. They may know their names. They know their faces. Their lives won't be the same again. The solution to their problem right now, change into sweatshirts.

Right before they leave the rooftop, Peter and Y/N pull the hoods of their sweatshirt up. Together, they climb down the fire escape stairwell to hide from humanity.

"What the fuck? What the fuck? What the actual fuck just happened? This isn't real, right?" Y/N begins to anxiously pace around Peter's small room as Peter locks his bedroom window. "Peter, what are we going to do?"

He sighs, "I—I don't know. I really don't know." Small tears prick at the corner of Peter's eyes and that is when Y/N looses it. She begins to silently cry in the middle of her boyfriend's room, who is also silently crying from the window of his room.

It takes them a second to completely break down in each other's arms. Y/N runs to Peter, Peter crashes into Y/N, and they are sobbing. It doesn't seem like Aunt May is home, otherwise she would be in her nephew's room at an instant.

As sad as it sounds, the two superheroes spend the rest of the day hiding in the Parker apartment with May and Happy. They comfort the young teens and feed them lots of fast food. Lots of cheeseburgers especially. Morgan told Happy before he left to give them lots of cheeseburgers.

"I'm sorry, kids," Happy says, placing the coffee cup on the small table in front of him. The small tables littered with food wrappers and snotty tissues. "We can do something as simple as making a video to confirm the rumors or you two can pull a Tony Stark. His entrance to announce himself as Iron Man was pretty epic."

Y/N chokes on her chicken nugget from McDonalds. She is able to get the small chunk of food out of her throat, but Peter still pats her back to make sure Y/N is breathing.

"You mean to tell me, Peter and I have to go back out there and tell them again! I—I can't do this," Y/N's breathing picks up really fast. Too fast. Peter recognizes the situation and starts to distract Y/N with breathing exercises. In and out. In and out. Carefully. Slowly.

Once Y/N's breathing regulates, Peter brings her into his lap and hugs her tense body. Naturally, Y/N's face hide in his neck. She can always count on his neck.

"I know you two hate how it sounds, but—"

"We know, Happy." Peter grumbles at the large man, holding his girlfriend even closer to him than before. It reminds him that she is safe in his arms. "If you couldn't tell, this is a very sensitive topic for us. Especially Y/N. If we sleep on it tonight, we can give you an answer tomorrow morning."