Peter's POV (flashback to the previous night with Hiro)

Hiro and I talked for hours about life as a secret vigilante. I shared stories I never had the courage to tell my family in fear of judgement. But something about Hiro made me want to open up.

After a while Hiro began to yawn. It started of with silent mewling, until eventually he was yawning after every word. I have to say it was absolutely adorable, the way sleep made his voice slur and eyes droop.

"You okay Hiro." I giggle as he rests his head on my shoulder.

"'m tired." He mumbles. I gently move him of my shoulder and rest him on the bed. As expected he is out as soon as his head hits the pillow.

Or at least that's what I thought.

I got up and went to pick up my mask when a small hand lightly gripped my wrist. I turned to see Hiro half hanging of the bed with a sleepy, yet goofy, grin on his face.

"Where you goin'?" He asks cocking his head.

"Uh home?"

"Stay." Even in his sleepy state I could tell he meant it. Although I did question whether my mind was making things up.

"What?"

"Stay."

I don't ask again. Instead I lay Hiro back down and flop down next to him, drawing a giggle I would die to hear over and over again.

He snuggles into my shoulder and I wait until his breathing evens out before I attempt to sleep as well. I sling my arm lazily across his waist and nuzzle the top of his head.

Then the darkness comes.

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I'm awoken by a small squeak somewhere near my ear. I open my eyes groggily and prop myself up, smiling at the emerald green eyes staring up at me.

"Morning."

"M-morning." He whispers back, stuttering adorably. A hint of confusion is evident in his eyes so I opt to explain why I'm still here.

"I don't know if you remember, you were pretty out of it. But you asked me to stay. I didn't want to leave you when you were hurt, so I thought it be best if I stayed." Hiro nodded, clearly not listening as he gazed at my with what I can only describe as adoration. It make my stomach flutter.

"Well thank you."

A phone buzzed making Hiro roll his eyes as he untangles from our embrace. Neither of us had realised we were still in that sleep induced position. (A/N I stg if you make that dirty I will not be happy lmao. This is a cute moment)

Hiro rolled his eyes and lifted himself of the bed. His eyes widened and he showed me the caller ID.

Tony Stark.

I grab my phone to see ten missed calls and over thirty messages. Shit! Never put your phone on silent. Never! Before I can stop him Hiro answers the phone.

"Hi Mr Stark, what do you need? Oh um...yes he is....he is with me....why? Oh he wanted to work on my microbot design and I didn't want to take all the papers to the tower in case they got lost. Sorry for not telling you, it was a last minute decision."

My eyes widen at Hiro's impressive ability to lie. Hiro nudges me and holds the phone towards me. 

"He wants to talk to you." He mouths, a worried glint in his eyes. I hesitantly take the phone from Hiro and hold it to my ear.

"Hi dad." I sigh, knowing I am about to get an earful of worried yelling.

"Don't you 'hi dad' me. You could have told me where you were going. I came into your room and you were gone. At eight in the morning! EIGHT IN THE MORNING! Do you have any idea what it's like to wake up to your kid nowhere in sight. Especially given your...status. I was worried sick Peter."

"I'm sorry I didn't think. I had an idea and told Hiro, then completely forgot to tell you. I promise I'll make it up to you."

He sighs and I can just see him rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"It's okay. I know you didn't mean to scare me. I just worry about you, a lot. Your my kid and I love you."

"I know. I love you too." He hung up and I handed the phone back to a guilty looking Hiro.

"Sorry for keeping you here, I hope your dad isn't too angry." My heart breaks slight at the sorrow in his voice. Does he think he has done something wrong?

"It's okay, he is a worrier." I pull him back on to the bed not really thinking about what I was doing. He flops down so we were inches apart. Hiro blushes furiously but I refuse to react...well externally anyway.

"Besides last night was fun. We got to learn so much about each other, stuff I have never told anyone before. I would trade that for anything."

"Me neither." 

We sat there for a while, neither of us daring to break the tension lingering between us. I can see the conflict in his eyes. Emotions I couldn't begin to decipher swirling in his hazel irises. It was intoxicating. Gathering all my strength I lean forward and connect our lips. A brief yet sweet moment I will never forget.

Hiro blushes furiously, but there was no trace of disgust in those beautiful brown orbs. So I lean in and kiss him again. Only longer and more passionate. The younger boy melts into the kiss, intertwining our hands.

My mind is overrun with Hiro scent, Hiro lips, Hiro.

He likes me back.

Fluff!!!

Also wow who am I updating twice in one night!