Well then how'd we end up here? (Spider-Noir x Male Reader)
Y/N had been doing his usual routine y'know serving customers when Spider-Man himself walked in, he had been fully suited up and well then a villain appeared and now Y/N was looking at the remnants of his bar…his dream....his life. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL AM I SUPPOSE TO DO NOW?!" Y/N exclaimed he was frustrated and pissed as he felt and hand on his shoulder he turned around to look and see…Spider-Man oh the urge to punch the man but he resisted as he heard Spider-Man speak "Sorry about your bar kid, but I can help you rebuild it or get another job perhaps?" He spoke softly as he looked at Y/N, and he clearly wanted to help clean up his own mistakes. Y/N sighed and he spoke quietly "Yeah I'll need help with finding another job…." Y/N felt Spider-Man embrace him and he felt a warm feeling in his chest and butterflies in his stomach…'Well shit' Y/N thought as he let himself be hugged by Spider-Man, and he hugged back before Spider-Man looked at Y/N and he sighed giving him a piece of paper with a phone number on it "Here's my number, I'm sorry for the damage I caused to your bar…"
That's how it started before it grew into late night calls and meeting in cafe's, Y/N decided to rebuild his bar while working another job to help pay for it and right now he was curled up in Spider-Man's…er Peter's arms he knew that Peter didn't show affection that much but he was fine with that and he felt Peter slower lean closer and then he kissed Y/N, Y/N leaned into the kiss and he smiled softly when they pulled away and he looked at Peter "Well, guessing this means I'm your boyfriend?.." Y/N knew that if he asked that question to the wrong man he could likely end up dead but when Peter shyly nodded his smile widened and he pulled Peter into a kiss he and Peter had already lived together so now it was Peter waking up and Y/N was already making breakfast for the two of them, and Y/N loved it whenever Peter would wrap his arms around his waist and bury his face into Y/N's shoulder especially early in the morning when he would be making breakfast or simply looking out the window, Y/N enjoyed it whenever he would sit in Peter's lap while he worked and Peter would sometimes kiss his neck softly or even kiss Y/N's cheek. Y/N loved Peter…and Peter loved Y/N