This is the gwen from spider verse
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Movie night was supposed to be a good date idea, that was, as long as your girlfriend turned up. Which she didn't, the last time you knew where she was was over half an hour ago when she had texted you there was a bank robbery going on and she would see you soon.
So now, you were angrily pouting while watching Stranger Things and waiting for Gwen to finally show up to the date, the pizza had been ordered and the show had been set up. Everything was there except for her, she had told you about her being Spider Woman by complete accident, you'd been jumped and she was there, you were terrified, on the border of having a panic attack so she showed you her identity to calm you, it worked better than anything.
A knock at the window broke you out of your thoughts, you grumpily paused the show and walked towards the kitchen window, seeing Gwen hanging upside down from a web outside with her mask still on. You opened the window and leaned back, crossing your arms.
"You're late." You stated, she let go of the web and carefully came in, you noticed how she wasn't putting any weight on her left leg and frowned before looking up at her as she took her mask off, an apologetic smile on her face.
"Sorry." She sheepishly apologized, it fell on deaf ears. You noticed how disheveled her hair was and she had a bruise on her cheekbone right next to her half shaved side, her bottom lip had a small cut on it but it had stopped bleeding.
"What the hell happened?" You asked, instantly worried and put your hand up, Gwen flinched slightly so you kept your hand next to her face until she leaned in, a small smile on her face as she looked at you with puppy eyes.
"One of them might have gotten a jump on me." She nervously said, you sighed and let go of her face, taking one of her hands and almost angrily dragging her upstairs into your room, telling your parents that Gwen had come over, they stayed in their room before announcing they were going out for dinner.
"Go change." You commanded, handing her one of your sweatshirts and a pair of sweatpants you had, she opened her mouth to argue but you gave her a pointed look and gestured to the bathroom, she closed her mouth and went to change as you got your first aid kit from under your bed.
"This is a bit big." She commented, standing in the doorway of your bathroom, wearing your clothes with her suit on her arm, honestly she looked adorable, it almost softened your anger at her.
"Sit." You patted the spot in front of you, taking out some cotton and disinfectant, shutting the door.
"Yes ma'am." She joked, a glare from you shut her up instantly as you reached up with the disinfectant soaked cotton to wipe her lip.
Gwen flinched away from it a bit, you sighed but wiped her lip anyway, wincing when you heard her hiss in pain. You knew that wasn't the worst of her injuries, and you knew she would be hesitant to show you.
"Show me the rest." You said, Gwen opened and closed her mouth like a fish, considering the seriousness in your tone before rolling up her left sleeve and pulling down her right shoulder to show a bruise and a few small gashes.
You sighed sadly, missing Gwen's sad look and started cleaning up her left forearm, holding her hand with yours firmly. Gwen knew she could break your hand if she squeezed too hard, but tried to stay still the best she could, biting her lip whenever it stung.
"Ow." She gasped when you wiped over a particularly bad cut, your touch got a little gentler as you muttered a quick apology, continuing to clean it.
After cleaning her arm, you put a few bandaids on the smaller cuts, wrapping a bit of gauze and a small adhesive bandage on the worse ones, rolling her sleeve back down before moving to sit behind her on your knees, looking down at her shoulder which she held the sweatshirt down so you could see.
"Gwen this looks really bad." You inspected, running your finger gently on the side of the sweatshirt, trying to see the extent of it, she gasped slightly at the touch but tried to remain still.
You took in a deep breath and cleaned it with some wet cloth before disinfecting it, apologizing whenever Gwen made any sound of discomfort, touch getting gentler each time until it was clean.
As you were putting the bandages on, Gwen couldn't help but let her mind wander. BEfore she met you, she did all of this by herself, putting on the bandages sloppily and preventing anyone from ever seeing them or worrying about her. She had never let herself get close to anyone after Peter, but you were you, she couldn't help but get to know you.
Eventually, you became her closest friend and it terrified her, whenever she gained something, she lost it, but you became too important to lose. So she did her best to keep you safe and happy, seeing your smile everyday became the best part of everything for her. Gwen still thought she didn't deserve to be treated this nicely, treated with so much love, but you proved her wrong everyday, a tear slipped down her cheek but she hastily reached to wipe it away.
You kissed the top of her head as you finished, putting everything back into the box without saying anything, turning around when Gwen put one hand on your shoulder, a soft look on her face.
"Thank you." she whispered, you smiled at her and reached up to pull her into a soft hug, Gwen let you, melting into your touch instantly and burying her face into your neck.
"You don't have to thank me." You whispered, hands wrapping around her shoulders and rubbing her back a little, being careful to avoid her injuries.
"I really do." Gwen muttered into your shoulder, arms wrapped tightly around her waist, terrified if she let go you would disappear.
"Only thing you need to apologize for is getting the pizza cold." You joked, pulling away and looking her in the eyes with a small smirk. Gwen laughed a little, making your heart a little lighter as you grinned at her, taking her downstairs and serving the pizza while watching the movie.
Gwen kept herself close to you the entire time, making physical contact whenever she could, thigh brushing yours while eating on the couch, arm wrapped around your shoulders while watching TV, she was scared if she let go of you you'd disappear, she loved you too much for you to disappear.