Chapter 3 - Spiders

I kept my calm after the spider bit me and Gwen, and picked the dead spider up-

"Ew! Why are you picking it up?"

Gwen looked at me in disgust, but I just shrugged and put it into my jacket and closed the zipper of the pocket.

"Well, it seems that a spider had escaped. I will just give it to the disposal team later."

All the spiders are going to be disposed off, seeing no value in them and being a waste of money.

I will make sure to dispose off this spider so that there is no complication in the future.

I sighed. Just why did I become Spider-Man? Nothing good will come out of it. Afterall, every iteration of Spider-Man is unlucky.

"Gwen, are you feeling unwell?"

I looked at her, and touched her forehead. She was burning up.

And I wasn't really feeling that well too.

"I am fine..."

She said, not wanting to miss this opportunity to explore the research centre.

"Peter, please inform the teacher. I will take Gwen home."

"But-"

She protested, but I took her in princess carry, and called my butler to come here immediately.

I can't let her go to any hospital, or even her home right now. I can't let any SHIELD/HYDRA catching up on what is going on.

I looked back at Peter, and he gave me a thumbs up, running towards the teacher.

Well... Peter Parker doesn't have a lucky life. As Spiderman's best friend, he will be in danger too.

I saw the information on the internet in my past life that he turned into lizard in SpiderGwen's timeline.

I have to keep my genius money maker safe as well.

I pushed away those thoughts in the back of my mind as I exited the research centre, and my butler was already standing with the limo.

"Put me down! I said, I am fine!"

Gwen struggled, and sighing I put her down.

"Gwen. I will drop you off to your home. Your head is burning."

"I am fine-"

And she staggered, almost falling down.

"Umm... I guess I should go home afterall."

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(3rd PoV)

As both Harry and Gwen sat in Harry's limo and the butler started driving, both were feeling strange.

Not only Gwen wasn't feeling well, but, she couldn't help but keep glancing at Harry.

Harry wasn't doing well either. He was holding it in with just willpower alone, pretending to be fine.

Afterall, he knew from sure that spies must have been keeping an eye on him.

Suddenly, Gwen pounced on him, smacking her lips on him.

As they started kissing, the butler averted his eyes from the mirror. Afterall, Harry was like a son to him. It was embarassing to witness such a scene.

Both separated for a bit, and Harry asked Gwen.

"Why don't we just head to my home?"

Gwen may be under surveillance too. And with new powers, she might get discovered. It will be best if she came with him so that he will be able to explain the situation to her.

Gwen nodded, and the butler turned the car towards Harry's penthouse.

"Don't call a doctor. I will take care of Gwen myself. There should be paracetamol in my room."

Butler sighed, and nodded as Harry and Gwen went at it again.

It was as if they couldn't control themselves.

Soon, they arrived at Harry's penthouse, where only the butler lived apart from himself. And he has made sure that there aren't any spying cameras or other bugs in the house.

Harry carried Gwen to his bedroom, and closed the door.

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Next morning, Gwen woke up, lying naked on Harry's bed while Harry was sleeping peacefully.

'Wha-! What have I done!?'

The embarassing memories of yesterday flooded into her mind, and, despite being sick, she was quite assertive yesterday.

For some reason, she felt really energized today. No constant sleepiness after waking up. No back aches due to bad sleeping posture.

'Does it feel so good after doing the deed?'

She wondered, and got up from the bed with the blanket covering her body. Her clothes were torn off and thrown on the floor along with Harry's.

Well, she was the one who tore both of their clothes. So she can't exactly complain.

'He is a rich guy. He must have some robes in the bathroom like this the movies.'

With that thought in mind, she rushed to the bathroom, but, the golden doorknob got broken and came in her hands.

And though she tried to put it back sneakily, it was stuck on her hand.

And if that wasn't enough, she suddenly started seeing dust particles with absolute clarity. As if she could zoom in and out.

The doorknob suddenly stopped sticking and fell from her hand, and as she heard the thud of it dropping, she suddenly jumped, and got stuck on the ceiling.

Harry woke up from the noise, and saw Gwen stuck on the ceiling, naked as her blanket has fell off.

"Umm, good morning?"

He managed to say, before she was about to scream in confusion.

Harry shot a web at her mouth, managing to keep her quiet before the butler heard her.

"Gwen, calm down. I will get you down."

Now, how should he explain all this to her?