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(Story written by me! Inspiration for this soundscape was taken directly from Part 2 of my two part one-shot titled "Mysteries and Confessions!" For more backstory on the story below, check out my Marvel Imagines book on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1175061136-marvel-imagines-pt-1-mysteries-and-confessions)

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"Our English paper is due tomorrow morning," You state with a yawn as Peter ushers you inside through his bedroom window for the second time in an evening, his costume-clad figure following closely behind and shutting the glass pane with such quietness you didn't even know was possible. "Yeah, I know," He groans, stumbling towards the bathroom, a fresh pair of clothes being bundled in his arms. "Think we can get it done before we both collapse from pure exhaustion?" "Ask a stupid question!" Your boyfriend hollers in reply, a much cleaner, more relaxed version of himself appearing moments later, a determined grin plastered on his features. "Of course we're getting it done." Mirroring his grin with one of your own, you kick off your shoes and pull your laptop from your backpack, settling in on Peter's bed, back against the wall. With a shared chuckle, you and both delve head-first into your work, vowing not to fall asleep until the whole thing is done. But before either of you can get too far into the task at hand, a soft knock sounds from the door, followed moments later by the squeak of its opening, earns a wild eyed glance in Peter’s direction. “What are ya doing up here?” The familiar voice of Peter’s Uncle questions, a surprised look appearing upon his features at the sight of you sitting in front of him. “I’m… uh…” Your boyfriend muses, exchanging a nod with you before turning to face his Uncle. “Homework.” With an awkward smile and hello being exchanged between you and the newcomer, the door is quickly closed, it’s squeaking still very much so evident. Sighing with a shake of his head, you watch silently as Peter swiftly flicks the switch on a remote sitting off to the side of his desk, the whine of the rather jerry-rigged locking device meeting your ears. Once more sharing a determined smile, the clacking of keys, muttered sighs, stifled yawns and practically incomprehensible chatter fill the small space the pair of you are sharing, the numbers on the digital clock beside Peter’s bed continuing to turn deeper and deeper into the night. And soon enough, you find yourself drifting in and out of sleep with your boyfriend at your side, his fingers dancing over the keys of your laptop, his own desktop now powered off and sitting silent. Soft music is also playing from somewhere you can’t quite pinpoint, but you don’t mind - it’s quiet enough that it doesn’t bother you. Time continues to pass and as it does, the clicking of keys and scribbling of pen against paper finally vanishes and is instead replaced by Peter’s soft snores, following you into a well-deserved slumber.

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