You walk along the sidewalk of your street, hand-in-hand with Peter as the beautiful stars glimmered in the night sky.

"Are you sure you're gonna be fine (Y/N)?" Peter asked looking down at you.

You roll your eyes playfully, "Of course I can, Pete. I am a professional." You stated.

Peter began to laugh, "Please, you've been in what? One haunted house in the whole sixteen years of your existence." He smiled teasingly.

You gasp, faking being offended, "You, Peter Parker, are wrong." You said, looking up to meet his sparking brown eyes.

"Oh am I?" He mused, "How so?"

"I've been in more than one haunted house. Remember that one place by Central Park. We both went there and walked through that old abandoned house?" You stated.

"That wasn't even a haunted house! That was your lame cousin who supposedly told us it was haunted. The only scary thing there was the amount of cobwebs in every corner of that place- and it wasn't even abandoned." He stated matter-of-factly.

You groaned, "Marissa is not lame," You paused. "I thought it was haunted." You pouted your bottom lip, as you spoke thee last part quieter.

He smiled and laughed, squeezing your hand. "Okay, okay, it was haunted." He said.

You laughed as you both got to the address of the haunted house. Many of the actors were roaming around, scaring people in the lines as they waited to go into the house.

Your hand gripped Peter's like your life depended on it. This was the second time you've been in a haunted house and you were really scared for what was to come.

You inhaled a deep breath through your nose, closing your eyes, before breathing out of your mouth. You opened your eyes to see Peter raising an eyebrow at you.

"Are you sure you're gonna be okay? We can go home if you wan-" Peter started.

"No- I'm doing this. I'll be fine, Pete." You gave him a quick smile and nudged his arm.

He nodded, "Okay." He spoke hesitantly before giving you a smile.

As you both got to the front of the line, you gave the ticket lady the tickets for admission into the house.

She smiled lightly at you and Peter before going and pressing a button that would alert the actors that another group was coming in.

"You can go in now." She smiled.

You nodded, "Thanks." You muttered before walking in behind Peter.

It was dark and you couldn't really see where you were going. You looked around as you gripped Peters arm.

You walked through, before something came popping out. You screamed loudly, as the actor dressed in a frightening costume came up right to you. His chest was touching your shoulder.

You squealed and buried your face into Peter's shoulder as Peter reacted by pulling you closer to him.

"It's alright baby, I got you." He smiled at you lightly as you both still walked through.

"Okay." You whispered, closing your eyes the rest of the way.

You could sense the actors following you but you just held onto Peter which made it more bearable.

Sighing in relief, you both walked through the exit of the house. Finally opening your eyes, you chuckled.

Peter smiled at you, "So?"

"So- it was terrible and I'm never going in one again." You said bluntly.

He chuckled and looked down, then back up at you. "But, at least you made it through!" He paused. "Let's go get some ice-cream."

"Sounds like a good idea to me." You mused and walked to the ice-cream parlour with Peter.

To be honest, this night wasn't terribly bad. At least you had your tough- lizard fighting boyfriend there to protect you.

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Hey guys! I know I know.. I haven't been really updating and I'm sorryy! I've just been pretty busy with school and stuff.

Also, sorry! I know this imagine is Halloween-themed and Halloween has already passed but oh well. XD

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