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As soon as your family told him what was wrong with you, he felt like the whole world was crashing around him.
He would feel all sorts of emotions.
He would go into your room to see if maybe your parents were lying. But they weren’t.
“Hey. y/n, it’s me, Peter.” He spoke in a shaky voice. Trying to grab your hand. But you pulled away from him. Giving him a confused look.
“I’m sorry, but do I know you.” You spoke. It made Peter's heartbreak.
Peter kept his distance from you. Though he moped. Which Aunt May got sick of and gave him a talk. Telling him to fight for you.
Peter would then try and spark the memory that both of you shared. But when you came up blank, he felt defeated.
Though that didn’t stop him.
But at some point, when you couldn’t remember him, he was kind of losing hope.
Until one day you remembered him, and he felt ecstatic. Grabbing the side of your face and kissing you roughly. Then pulling away and hugging you tightly.