Lexi on his lap was very comforting, and made him want to kiss every inch of Lexi's body. "I don't think you'd be saying that if you didn't know I was the web head himself." He wasn't saying that she didn't love Peter, he was simply saying that he was still very much down the social ladder than his girlfriend. for a minute they watched in silence, just enjoying their presence. He didn't know about Lexi, but the night drained his energy, and he much rather preferred not to blabber his mouth (shocking, I know!). He would much rather keep that energy trying to stay up, and be with his love. When asked where Aunt May was, Peter took a handful of popcorn. "She's passed out upstairs. She's an incredibly light sleeper. Many times I would accidentally run in to the window as Spidey while coming home. She didn't say a word about it the other days." Peter said, eating a few kernels and then giving Lexi some as well...

the night started off weird, then terrifying, and now peaceful, and... normal. Just a guy and a girl enjoying each other's company, and he had a feeling that it was going to stay normal, and passionate for the rest of the night.

A laugh left Lexi when he said that he would run into the windows of the house. “Forgot to open your window when you’d leave? Funny… sometimes I’d forget to close mine if I thought I might be expecting a certain Spider to want some heroic rewards.” She said with a playfully cheeky grin. His status in school really didn’t matter to her, she did love Peter for who he was but him being Spider-Man was an amazing bonus and she was far from complaining. Even though she made reference to him crawling through her window, her eyes shut thinking about Harry coming in in the Venom outfit, that was scary but he was gone now… poor guy. And she had her spider this time. And he is cat.

Her body snuggled up against her boyfriend, her gentle breathing sound like a very faint purr, as they sat in silence munching on popcorn for a good half an hour before Lexi pulled her head from his shoulder and looked at Peter’s brown eyes with her sparkling blue ones. “I have a question.” She began softly, her voice inviting and playful before she asked a weird not-so-playful question. “Is the purring thing weird? I haven’t really tried to control it but it just seems to kind of; happen. Except using ppppuuuurrrrrr in words; that’s all me. But…” She looked at him innocently, “Is it weird?”

Swinging around the city was probably his most favorite thing to do. All his worries and cares faded, the rush of falling to his doom only to catch himself was amazing, and he just felt invincible. But now having Lexi in his arms was his favorite thing to do. She took away those same worries and fears, his heart raced whenever her fingers touched his body, and when she spoke to him it put him to ease. Peter was half asleep before Lexi turned to him. He was alert immediately, and as he listened to her question, he gave a laugh. "It's not that weird. it could be worse." He said with a nod. "you could have the ability to stick to everything, and whenever you're nervous or embarrassed you lose control of it..." He kissed her forehead. "All you have to do is try and control it, and once you're in the suit, it definitely fits." Peter said with a smile. He didn't notice the purring to be honest, but he assumed it wouldn't make a difference if he did... Although he wasn't sure if the others would, and that could be a giveaway, or just something to call her a freak, and he was very touchy on that subject, and that term.

Peter's hand went softly to her stomach, rubbing it lightly as he kept watching the truly awful movie. "Man... the dialogue, the acting, the true terror! its a wonder why they never won an award." Peter said with a laugh.

Peter’s response made Lexi think about the previous year, where she had no clue that Peter was actually Spider-Man. “You stick to things when you’re nervous or embarrassed…” She repeated, and then, memories came flooding back to her like turning on a faucet. There was a time when they were walking through her house and she tripped falling directly against him and wrapping her arms around his waist for balance as she regained herself and when she did, he had his hands against the wall and insisted that she went ahead, he had to do some stretching on his legs. He was actually stuck to the wall! She had dragged Peter along dress shopping once and he, of course, wondered off into a different section of the store because they had some form of photography stuff so she had to chase him down and ask him what he thought of the adorable sundress she wanted to buy; he pretended to take pictures of her with the camera than she skipped off to take off the dress; when she returned he was still holding that same camera so she left him there to check it out more. It took him a while but he finally caught back up with her. He was stuck to that too!

“Huh.” She said as the realization hit her when he told him that. “Well that makes sense.” A small shrug lifted her tank top covered shoulders and fell back down, her small hand trailed up into his thick brown hair with a smile. “Maybe I purr when I’m at the peak of my comfort…” Leaning her forehead against his she gentle smile, “That would explain why I feel the urge to do it the most when I’m around you.” Her head turned to watch the movie and hear Peter’s cheesy comment which just made her giggle softly and use the blanket to muffle the noise so it not to wake Aunt May. “It’s too bad, it seems to deserve so many rewards.” Her gaze moved back to Peter, one hand resting gently on his chest and the other playing with his hair. “Playful words, loving actions and classic cheesy jokes; I think it could win any award, including a young girl’s heart.” There was nothing more obvious than the fact that she wasn’t talking about the movie as she played with Peter’s hair and looked at him in a loving fashion.

"You think my jokes are cheesy?" Peter asked, showing a fake sign of offense. He then planted a long passionate kiss on her full beautiful lips. He wasn't that much interested in the movie anymore. He would much rather wrestle his tongue with his beautiful girlfriend's. His hands moved gently across her body, the feeling of her fingertips in his hair always sent that chill down his spine. "I'm glad you find my signature traits attractive... or I'd be with the mop" He grinned. It was a while since he brought up that joke to her. He knew he thought this a lot, but he was incredibly lucky to have his best friend also be the woman he absolutely loves to the end of the earth, even if she does own the worst movie probably ever made...

As Peter asked if she thought his jokes were cheesy in his playful offended tone she rolled her sapphire eyes at him in a joking manner as a response. Before she could comment, his lips were pressed against hers and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest when he did that. There was no doubt that the horrible movie was no longer the focus of the night; they needed to relax and to know each other was well, can you think of a better way to do that then this?

“I find everything about you attractive Peter…” She said softly as her other hand traced a heart on his shirt covered chest. “Expect the fact that you keep bringing up your ex, the mop.” Her response was completely playful and entirely joking about the mop but there was nothing that she could think of that she would change about Peter. Even his lack of confidence was attractive, even though she truly felt that he didn’t need to lack confidence but that’s something he had to overcome on his own. All she could do was be supportive and that’s what she tried to do. Leaning forward, she rested her forehead against his. “Besides your mop can’t purr, I can!” She said teasingly as she brushed her lips against his. God she loved this man!

Peter laughed, and watched her hand trace the heart. "I wouldn't consider the mop an ex... more like a friend with benefits... eh, on second thought. I don't even want to call it that." Peter said with a smile, putting his other hand on her cheek softly, looking at her. "I don't think it could have... but the mop also doesn't have the most amazing set of eyes, can't mess with my hair, and I wouldn't ever spend the night with it." He said softly, stroking her cheek bone softly with his thumb... He would want nothing more than to have Lexi and Peter fall asleep holding each other. After the incredibly tough night they had, they very much needed a quiet night, and possible day tomorrow, with no fear gas, or tough bad guys, or whatever else was normal in the life of the Spider-Man. "I'm just glad I don't ever have to go back to it... I'd much rather have the beautiful and smart and adorable Lexi Rogers as my girlfriend." He kissed her forehead softly.

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Across the island, the docks of New York City were deserted this time of night. A large cargo ship landed, and people started to climb out, carrying boxes and other supplies to the warehouses. Then a much larger man stepped off the boat, and on to the cement dock. He wore large, thick black military boots, dark brown cargo pants, and a vest of what seemed to be made of leopard skin. Around his neck was a necklace made of series of teeth from different creatures. He also had a large machete holstered on his hip, and a whip. He had a crooked nose, a large black beard, and his long black hair pulled back. He had many scars on his massive arms, and face, his dark green eyes scanned every surface...

"Hmm..." The man said as he took in a breath of the air, sensing what was around him. A woman followed after him. She was dark skinned, barefoot, and wore a dark purple robe. Her face was hidden. "He is here... your greatest prey." The woman said, her voice sounding very powerful, and playful. The man looked at the skyline of the city. "He will soon be nothing but another trophy for my collection." The large man said in a thick Russian accent, growling a bit, his white teeth showing. "His looks may deceive you, my hunter... I sense a lot of power in this Spider." The woman said, running a long finger down the man's arm. "you know what you must do. Follow him, learn his patterns... and once you find the opportune moment. Kill him, and collect your Trophy."

Lexi’s cheeks flushed red at his complement and she bit her lower lip as she looked up at him. He was so sweet in and out of his cheesiness. Why did it take so long for her to realize that the one she truly wanted was sitting in front of her her whole life? Why did she question whether she should be with Peter or not? Spider-Man or not, Peter was the one she wanted to be with and let’s face it; Spider-Man was an awesome bonus. It wasn’t long before the two of them crashed on the couch laying wrapped into each other, somehow fitting on the width of the couch together. The perfect fit of two bodies; it must be love.

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To say the least, Aunt May had to get used to Lexi and Peter being hand and hand, arm and arm and interlocked with each other on her couch or in Peter’s room. It did take a while but she, like Lexi’s parents, came to accept the fact that the two were together and desired being close to one another.

In the world of Spider-Man and Catwoman, nothing too chaotic happened. Robberies and vandalisms, muggings and car break ins but nothing that could relate to the fear gas experience. Catwoman began to get more confident in her motions and everything when it came to being a ‘hero’ (a term she used lightly because she didn’t think of herself even close to as good as Spider-Man) but she wasn’t letting it go to her head. Nor was she getting arrogant, a bit sarcastic yes but not arrogant.

It had been a couple months since Peter and Lexi had started dating and the school seemed to still be unsure of how to react to the couple but they didn’t seem to care. She would openly kiss Peter in public and even at school before they would part way for classes. As far as she was concerned, their opinions didn’t matter at all. Sure she got some questions from people but she didn’t care. Her answer was simple, ‘I love him, why wouldn’t I be with some I love?’ No one had an answer for her that was negative so their argument was invalid.

It was no surprise as they hit their three month mark that Peter had asked her to meet him somewhere for dinner, just the two of them. Lexi finally got a new car, a little white bug and she, much like Peter, started carrying a backpack around; three guesses why. Pulling up to a restaurant she was a little surprised to see where he had chosen, “Okay.” She said with a small laugh. Just like Peter to choose a little burger joint decorated like a fifties diner. Classic cheesy beloved boyfriend; her grin across her face said she loved the idea as she unbuckled herself from the vehicle and turned off the car. Climbing out she shut the door behind her only to hear a clicking noise as she locked the car, that sounded like…

“Don’t turn around.” A voice said, muffled by a ski mask.

Lexi stayed put, knowing that was the best thing to do since she could hear the gun in the man’s hand. Really? Mugged right outside of the diner where she’s going to meet her boyfriend for dinner. Sure she could turn around and kick the guy in the face but with a gun that didn’t seem like the best idea.

“Hand over your wallet.” The muffled voice demanded. Great, this is exactly how she wanted her evening to end. Stupid mugger didn’t know who he was dealing with, especially if her boyfriend beats her to the punch… literally.

These past few months were easier for Peter. School was the classic "Hey, peter, how much are you paying Rogers to keep up this whole 'girlfriend' thing?" He would usually respond in a witty comment... and that would leave him trapped in a locker (until he broke up open after everyone went in to class). Lexi and Peter spent time together as much as they could. Either spending time kissing, doing homework, or just being their goofy selves. There were also times of crime fighting. Peter never really got used to it, and usually kept very close eye on Lex when she was out, but it was nice to have someone helping him out in the terms of super heroics. The Rogers family seemed to be more and more happy with Peter being Lexi's boyfriend since the whole "harry turned evil and tired to kill our daughter" thing.

Now the winter rolled in. Peter wasn't really the happiest this time of year... It was about family, and being together... but Peter's family only involved him and Aunt May... plus, it was really cold out in the Spider-Man suit. For Lexi's and Peter's three month anniversary, Peter decided to treat her to real cuisine.... and by that, it was their favorite diner. Peter wore something nice, He was there for a bit, tapping his fingers on the table, flowers and some chocolate by his side. A bit cliché, but he was still new to this relationship thing... and girls always loved these things, right?

Peter started to tap a rhythm with his hands, getting a bit in to it until he realized the whole diner was staring at him... he gave an apologetic laugh and smile, and slowly stopped, looking out the window. He saw the white bug that Lexi recently got, and he smiled. She climbed out of her car and started to make her wa--

His spider senses went off, and to his horror he saw that a man held a gun up to her head. Peter got up, and ran for the back exit.

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Peter really hated muggers. That's what killed his uncle, and that's what was going to kill Lexi if he didn't do something. he did the world record suit changing, and He silently crept up behind the man holding the gun to Lexi's head. "Didn't even open the door before you mugged her? Chivalry really is dead." Peter said sarcastically, taking the man's hand in lightning speed, and twisting it behind his back in an unusual angle. he ripped the gun out of his hand, tossed it aside, and then forced the man away from Lexi and her car. "Hope he didn't cause you too much of trouble, ma'am" Spider-Man said with a sense playfulness. "Enjoy the rest of your night... and you might want to take a seat at the table with the flowers and chocolates at them..." Peter said, smiling behind the mask.

He grabbed the man again, and decided to take him somewhere far from here, so they wouldn't have to worry about it on their date... But as Peter hung him up on the street lamp, peter ripped off the mask. "Now I know what you look like... I don't ever want to run in to you doing something like this again. Understood?" Peter said darkly. The man nodded, horrified at the web head. "Good. Have a nice night in the slammer." And with that, Peter was off.

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Peter walked back in to the diner with his normal clothes on, running a hand through his messy hair. "hey, sorry, had to find a place where the cops could get him." Peter said, kissing her cheek. "You look beautiful...." He sat down, and from under the table pulled up the roses and box of chocolates. "Happy three months." He said with a smile... Hopefully she didn't think it was too cheesy.

For the sake of onlookers, she kept a worried-nervous look on her face but Lexi was actually thinking in a completely different manner. She was debating on what she could do to get out of this. She could kick the guy in the teeth and as long as she ducked when she did it, the gunfire wouldn’t hit her but that would leave the possibility of his hand dropping and shooting her in the foot; and that would suck. She could dodge to one side and punch the man square in the temple and knock him out, but Peter was pretty straight forward on; while you’re out of the costume and people were around, it was important to keep your physical actions to a minimum. This explained his ability to put up with the fact that he would get shoved into lockers and not fight back when he got beaten up. She finally understood and now she stopped questioning him; except the whole ‘save yourself before me’, that just wasn’t going to happen.

The words of not reacting in Lexi form as Catwoman, she began to count. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… Lexi didn’t even make it to 6 before she heard the familiar wise cracking antics of her hero. As she felt the gun move from her head she jumped forward and turned around to let out a playful gasp of surprise seeing Spider-Man there; of course her surprise wasn’t that he was there but the fact that he was so quick. “Thank you Spider-Man, always looking out for us.” She waved him good bye as he sprang off with the man which was super cute. So he got her flowers and chocolates; funny because she got him something too.

Walking into the restaurant, she wiped her forehead and placed her hand against her heart, acting as though she was shocked and surprised about the situation that just happened when; as much as she wanted to be, she wasn’t. She knew she could rely on Peter and if he hadn’t been there she knew she could have taken care of herself, but as always, it was nice to know she was loved and looked out for. It was awkward walking through the restaurant considering she was stopped by both patrons and staff to ask her if she was okay. She went through about ten people before the restaurant seemed to be at the complete understanding that she was okay. While she appreciated the concern of the people, it was a little over-reactive since she was saved by Spider-Man and all.

She did find the booth with the floors and chocolates, only to grin a cheesy cheeky grin as she stood there; knowing full well that Peter couldn’t be far off, she could hear him coming back. At his arrival she turned to him and gave him a small nod before he called her beautiful and her cheek flushed a shade of pink as he kissed her and grew even more of a red as he gave her the flowers and box of chocolates. “Aw… you remembered.” She said in a cheeky teasing voice before leaning up and giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. Pulling back she gave him a bright smile and sniffed the flowers. “I knew my hero could never forget.” Once they sat down, she reached inside of her bag and pulled out a semi-small box.

“I got something for you as well.” Lexi’s voice was filled with playfulness and excitement as she handed him the box wrapped in blue with a red bow (charming no?). Inside the wrapped box sat the newest camera lens made for Peter’s make and model of his camera. Before he started to open it she stated a few things, “First this isn’t just from me, it’s from my parents too. They are very happy we’re together and my dad said something about telling you ‘thank you for keeping your promise.’” Of course Lexi had no idea what that meant but Peter would know that was about her father making him promise to look after her after the death-near death experience. “Secondly, you’re not allowed to ask for the receipt to return it. And Thirdly…” She reached her hand out and placed it onto one of his. “You have to use it on us first.” By that she meant that she wanted the first photo to be taken using that lens to be one of them together; but he’d figure that out when he opened the box. With that she leaned back and picked up her flowers smelling them softly as she watched him unwrap his present. Of course, she couldn’t hold the flowers to her nose for very long; not because she didn’t like them but because she could smell them just fine gently on the table next to her… and the disgusting cologne of the man three tables down from them. BLAH!

Peter was glad Lexi was fine. Of course he knew she would have been even if he wasn't there... but he still liked to help her, and protect her. That's what boyfriends, super heroes, and best friends did of course. When she said he remembered he gave a laugh. "Oh come on, of course I remembered. Not every day you get your first girlfriend..." Peter said with a weak smile. As they sat down, and he handed her his gifts, she pulled out a box as well. He should have gotten her something more! He would rush to the store sometime soon... He took the box from her hand, and listened before he started to tear open the familiar looking wrapping paper. When she said her parents helped buy this, and her dad said thank you, Peter gave a small nod, looking up at her. He made it one of his priorities to keep her safe and loved. He never planned on breaking that promise he gave to Mister Rogers. He raised one of his eyebrows at her last two statements, and as he unwrapped the box, he understood.

He lifted the lens very carefully, examining it with awe. "Wow... This is..." he looked up at her, a huge smile on his face. "Thank you so much." He said, leaning forward a bit to kiss her cheek again. "I will definitely have to test this out later, and of course, with you and I." He said, his smile not fading.

They ordered their food soon after that, talking and laughing as they usually did. It didn't feel like a date in a way. It was them just being together, and happy. Peter really liked that about them. They soon talked about Christmas plans, and Peter even talked about visiting Harry sometime soon... Even though he tried to kill him and Lexi, he was infected, and dying... but that wasn't the main topic of their night. He planned on staying with Lexi for the night. He was sure Spider-Man could take a break for tonight...

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The small apartment was littered with pictures of Spider-Man from newspapers, and pictures taken by himself. Kraven the Hunter sat with his eyes closed, breathing deeply, his senses kicking in. The power of Calypso guiding him. Soon he will attack his greatest foe. Soon his collection would be complete, and possibly when he defeats the spider, the cat woman would make a nice rug back home... he was so close, but he couldn't attack tonight. he will wait when the Spider is out. Causing mayhem will show he was weak. he wanted a true challenge.

His reaction was classic! That big shocked expression on Peter’s face was something she loved to see; and the funny thing is it took a lot to surprise Peter so seeing him react like that was always something that she really liked. Grinning from ear to ear, her face flushed red as he leaned his tall body across the table and kissed her on the cheek. He really was a wonderful guy and she couldn’t think of anything else she could do to show him that. Even though he went through hell at school and them walking the halls and holding hands weren’t the best incentive for the bullies to leave him alone, he could take care of himself and she saw that whenever she’d come out into the hallway and find a locker door on the floor. Poor Peter put up with so much crap that Lexi used it as motivation to be the light in his life.

The topic of Harry was a hard one for her, if he hadn’t gone crazy; she wouldn’t be in the seat she was with her powers because he infected her. A small sigh left her when Peter brought up the topic but she wasn’t going to let him go alone; even if it would be a bit awkward to begin with. He wasn’t too happy to find out that her and Peter were dating but he would have to get over it. A small smile moved across her lips as she admitted that she would go with him to see Harry; she owed it to their friendship to see him in his final moments… so sad.

The evening went well and the two ended up going out for a long walk around the city; their backpacks against their backs and hands interlocked with each other. Snow started to fall in New York City at Central Park where they were walking. It was nice to come back to a place that held such a dark moment for them but she didn’t care. She wanted to fill the place with good memories. As they went to the heart of the park Lexi stopped, her hands slowly traveled up Peter’s toned strong arms before her hands traveled up his neck and into his hair. “I love you Peter Parker. Happy three months.” She said sweetly to him as she leaned up and kissed him softly.

It didn't surprise Peter when she said she wanted to meet him too, but he would expect her to not be so willing to see the man who tried to kill them. The meal was great as always, he left a tip, and together they set out as the snow started to fall in New York City. Peter was very hesitant to go back in to the park. Peter acted brave and hid behind humor, but in reality he was very much afraid those things he saw... but Lexi's hand was warm. They weren't in a costume, and it was a very special night for them. Peter and Lexi walked in to the center of the park, snow was starting to stick on the ground around them, and snow falling in Peter's messy head. Her hands traveled up his body, and it never failed to make him feel amazing when they did. Her words were loving and caring. It was incredible to hear those words.

"I love you too, Lexi Rogers." He kissed her lips again. "Happy three months... and i'm sorry." He said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. When she asked for what, Peter held up his hand to reveal a snow ball. He placed it on her head, and gave a smile. "Don't hate me!" He said with a laugh, backing up. Knowing his girlfriend, she was going to come back for revenge. This was a declaration of a snowball war.

The kiss was tender and wonderful, an inviting feeling after a couple months of fighting bad guys and running around in skin tight outfits. Though their kisses were never bad; some were ‘I want you now!’ kisses and others, much like this, were ‘I love you’ kisses. It’s funny how they had such a healthy mix of both in their lives and with their new found couples ‘hobby’, they were together almost all the time. As you can imagine, Lexi was very surprised that Peter hadn’t grown sick of her yet; then again, he should have grown sick of her long ago if that was the case. Though he probably felt the same way, but she could never feel sick of her Peter; not her Peter nor her Spider-Man.

“Sorry for what?” She asked curiosity and confusion flying over her face that was until she saw him bring up the snowball. She should have caught the fact that his eyes were twinkling with mischief but somehow he snuck it by her before putting it on her head. “Oh… oh really now…” She said as she brushed the crushed snow from her hair thankful she pulled it back into a pony tail when they left the restaurant. “Oh it’s on you. It’s on like donkey kong!” This would be interested considering they both had superpowers. Even though Peter had better senses when it came to predicting things, Lexi had become physically quicker due to her light wet and considering she throws the whips, her aim was dead on. Jumping back from him, she scooped up a ball and threw it, then rolled and in the process grabbed another ball and packed it before landing in a squatting position and throwing another one only seconds after the first. Oh this, this was going to be a battle for the ages, their childhood selves would be very impressed and highly proud.

Peter had the saying for him that he repeated over and over again. "With great power, comes great responsibility." So he very rarely used his powers outside of his suit... Unless it was to "accidentally" make Flash Thompson trip and fall face first in his lunch tray, or to pull Lexi closer to him... Although Lexi had powers of his own, he still had those limitations to him... That was his thought until he got hit by a very quick snowball to the chest... Oh, if she wanted to play like that, he'll play like that as well!

Peter now dodged a snowball coming for him. she was quick, but not as quick as a bullet... yet. He scooped up two snowballs at the same time, as he threw one snowball, and quickly shot the other one where she was going to try and dodge the first one. It was a direct hit. he laughed in success, but it was cut off from a perfect hit to his forehead. That's what he got for gloating!

The war raged on with them screaming, laughing, and throwing snowballs at each other. they both got good hits, but Peter decided to end it with a dramatic fall to the ground at her last hit to his chest. he fell to his knees, looked up to the sky, reaching for something. "Rose....Bud...!" he fell to the ground, ending his scene

The snowball war (there was no battle it was all war) was one for the ages. Their childhood selves would have been very proud of the battle that was going on. No matter how many times Lexi dodged, she always got hit by at least one of the two that Peter released. Peter was rather high on the morals of not using his powers for personal gain and while she can respect and understand that; she liked to remind him that there is a fun side to it as well. As one of the few people who weren’t locked up in the nuthouse that knew, she felt it was her duty to remind him of the simple things in life and that having the gifts he now has is not a bad thing.

When Peter dropped to his knees and did his dramatic end scene she burst into laughter. That Peter Parker, she could always count on him for corny jokes, silly comics, goofy smiles and more recent knowledge, protecting her life. Who would have thought that her celebrity crush and her secret love would be on in the same? For that, she was truly blessed. With a smile she ran to him, before sliding along the snow and stopping near his body. “Oh cruel fate! The lover I desire, he forsakes me… by dying by snowball attacks! Cruel cruel fate! BLAH!” At her blah she fell on him, dying at the end of her scene. Oh yes, they are were dorks but they were dorks together.

Peter layed motionless as Lexi ran over to his "dead" body, and stated her own dramatic death. As she fell on top of him he couldn't help but laugh at her. He was glad he had someone who would follow his lead... even if it did embarrass them, but then again, they were super heroes! who cares if a couple people thought he was weird? "That 'BLAH' really made the scene." Peter said with a laugh, getting up on his elbows so he could see Lexi. "But I do think I won. I sacrificed myself in one last push. the Lexi army is no more." Peter said with a smile, looking away from her so he could keep his "serious" tone.

The snow fell silently on top of them, and Lexi couldn't look more beautiful if she tried... but then again, he usually thought that, and was always amazed at how great she looked. Peter looked back at her, and leaned forward to plant a kiss on her lips. I was nice having the night to himself. Spider-Man has to take a break sometime. Even Catwoman

The two shared a good laugh in Central Park, they were weird but they were weird together and that’s what made them special as a couple! Sitting up slightly, she rested her hands onto his chest as he leaned up onto his elbows. Rolling her eyes at his comment about sacrificing himself to the Lexi army; the deadly army of one but he didn’t have much room to talk, she was covered in snow thanks to him! A small giggle left her as he turned away attempting to keep the serious tone in his voice, “This coming from the man with incredible aim, I’m pretty sure my bra is soaked with how much he Peter Platoon impaled me. I made the final shot, I won.”

A small laugh left her as they finished up their talk and he looked back at her with those big innocent eyes. God he was so attractive it made her heart slam in her chest. When he leaned forward she leaned towards him as well planting a kiss gently onto his lips. Her right hand traveled up from his stomach, to his chest and to his neck. Tilting her head to one side, she pressed her lips a little more firmly against his lips before pulling back very slowly. Her blue eyes flickered open to see her handsome boyfriend with the snow falling on him. He was wonderful, simple as that. “I think you should put on that new lens and we’ll take a picture in the snow. We haven’t been able to do that in a long while.”

"I don't have incredible aim.... It maaaay be considered amazing aim, but incredible is a bit too much." Peter said with a laugh. "And we can go someplace warm and sit next to a fire later to dry your bra." Peter said with a smile. The kiss was warm even though they were covered in snow. She had a way of making Peter feel warm and loved no matter where they were... even when they weren't dating.

"That sounds like a good idea." He said, leaning up a bit to take the backpack off his back. He carefully pulled out his camera, and his new lens thanks to the Rogers family. he leaned over the camera as he worked putting the lens on, not wanting the snow to melt on it and ruin the thrill of the crystal clear first shot. "Alright, here we go..." He said, flipping the camera around towards them. "How would you like to pose, Miss Rogers?"

Lexi moved accordingly to help Peter reach his backpack without putting all 50 pounds of herself onto him. Like it really was that much for him to deal with anyway but it was common curtsey anyway. Smiling she brushed some of the snow out of her hair from the snowball fight and watched him play with the camera. He was so adorable and sweet, even when he was noise deep in science or his camera. His passion was inspiring, and if more people gave Peter Parker the same chance they Spider-Man, they’d be amazed at how much Peter Parker could contribute to the world; and would when he becomes a famous scientist. Let’s face it, it’s bound to happen.

“I don’t care.” She said softly, her voice in a dreamy state much like when she first began talking about Spider-Man to Peter, this time she was taking in Peter as a whole; her secret crush was her not-so-secret crush and she couldn’t be happier. Now she finally got to give Peter the looks she had wanted to give him for a long time, the ‘god I love you’ and ‘god you’re amazing. “As long as I’m near you, it doesn’t matter to me.”