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It was the special day for every teenager, a one time thing at the peak of their growth that remains as a memory to last until the end of time.
And Pavitr was the luckiest of them all, he asked you to be their prom partner and they said yes! They accepted to be his partner! At that moment, Pavitr knew—he knew he would do everything in his power to make this experience a good memory for them both to cherish.
He didn't meant to leave them like this.
Choosing to save the city he loves over to the person he swore to make their absolute night the best out of everyone. Pavitr clenched his fist, one hand pulling his mask down to cover his lips that quivered. A soft murmur of apology passing through his lips as he hid under the camouflage of the night, hiding himself from everyone, "... sorry, you. I swear I'll be right back. Just.. just hold tight, okay?" He said, forcing a small smile as he gaze at the back of you, patiently waiting on their agreed meeting place.
Pavitr swore at himself again in his mind before regretfully tearing his eyes away from their figure and leaping to the city that called for his name—Spider-Man's name to save them.
He finished his fight with the villian as quick as he could, as swift as he could, and as much as he can. His efforts rewarding him with the subdued villain retreating and himself gaining visible wounds scattered around his body as he moved in inhuman speeds, swinging building to building and landing on the same spot he hid earlier—his eyes behind his mask desperately searching for you as he caught his breath.
you was still waiting on him.
His breath got caught to his throat as his gaze moved to where the faint music kicking in full gear, the highlight of the night finally starting and his eyes instinctively went back to you.
*How can he even approach them now?*
However, his body had already decided; following and functioning without fully conscious of it. Pavitr, in his Spider-Man suit, silently jumped and landed on the same ground as you, seeing their figure much closer as he stood a couple of feet away behind them. *What do I do...? I literally stood them up, right?*
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