彼得×你 Give me a kiss(3)

“Does it hurt?”你看见他脸上的几处擦伤，没贴牢的创可贴在鼻梁那儿开了胶。而他过于专心，毫无察觉。
“Well, they're not big wounds. Actually, it doesn't hurt at all.”Peter看向你，带着点耍帅的语气。“I think there is something wrong with the logic of what you wrote here.”他拿笔指出一段文字。
“The bandage fell off.”你凑近他，伸手按牢创口贴。
Peter没料到你的举动，身体一僵，你看着他的眼睛，看着他的耳尖慢慢染上红色，看着他掩饰性的摸摸脖子，看着他傻乎乎的笑。
“Thank you ...”他羞涩的移开目光，嘬口带回来的奶茶。
“What did you say was wrong?”你岔开话题，低眸执笔。
“Here.”Peter给那段文字画了个横线，“You didn't make it clear why the heroine still loves the hero in that era background.I mean, he has too many responsibilities, and she can find a more stable person.”为了说明，他不自觉的靠近你，你感觉到他的呼吸吹动你头顶的发丝。

"Well, just like why I like you. Because she knows how much he loves her. I should have written more clearly. "你抬头，放下笔握住他的手。 "Still want a kiss now?”
“？But you said ...”他有点慌乱，把你的手捏的更紧了。
“Reward you for successfully completing the mission.”你在他嘴唇上落下轻轻一吻。“This is Peter Parker's kiss. When your mask can be taken off, I'll give you another Spider-Man's kiss.”他的眼睛亮亮的，就像他带你晃荡在林立大厦间，从你面前闪过的那些霓虹斑斓，就像他陪你坐在纽约最高的大楼上，数了一遍又一遍的星星，就像他把Mr. Stark的车偷出来，不计后果的带着你开上沿海高速，在曼哈顿的沙滩上燃起的篝火。