HIDING SPOTS !
IMAGINE !
o. YOU FIND PETER IN ONE OF
HIS HIDING SPOTS . . .
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"I'm done for today," you told Nat. Her breathing was steady, unlike yours. After all, she had more experience training than you. Being on the avengers team for two years had its perks and negatives, one negative being the fact that you were training and sparring a lot more often than you usually would. "I still have a ton of paperwork to do today."
Natasha nodded, understanding how tired you were. She gave you a quick goodbye before she called Clint over, planning to spar with him instead. You silently wondered how long Nat has gone sparring without stopping. Slugging your backpack over your shoulder, the atmosphere of the tower seemed different, not really knowing how to describe the feelings lingering in the air. Everyone you passed was smiling and elated, happy conversations being initiated with one another.
You made your way down to the hallway that lead to your room, finally seeing your beloved door ー but a little uneasyness sparked in your mind when you saw that it was open. Eyebrows twisting in confusion, you wondered why, let alone how, someone had gotten into your room without the key that happened to be hanging on a chain from your neck. Your rolled your eyes as soon as you saw who was inside, not extremely happy you had a visitor.
"I told you, Mr. Stark. You can't come into my room just because you own the building."you explained, setting your gym bag down on your bed.
He shrugged in response, not knowing how to tell you that there was someone under your covers. "well, I technically can if there's a certain spider-boy in here."
Upon closer inspection, you noticed the human-sized lump that was under the blankets. "And I thought I told you that you can't use my bed as your own personal secret sleeping place."
Peter's mop of brown hair appeared, a sweet, small smile on his face. His brown eyes sparkled at you, a tactic that he used to try and make you forgive him for whatever he had done. Tony excused himself, not bothering to shut the door and mumbling something about 'stupid and insane young adults.'
Pulling the covers up off of Peter, you held out a hand; motioning for him to leave your bed and find a different place to nap. Instead of obliging, he grabbed your hand and pulled you into the bed, quickly wrapping you both in your warm and comfortable covers.
Letting out a sigh of defeat, you let your body rest for a minute, complete and comfortable silence filling the air. As five minutes passed, you shot up, not wanting to get behind on your paperwork. "I have a ton of paperwork to do, Parker. I can't sit here and be your personal cuddle buddy." Peter was now sat up with you, a hand supporting your lower back.
Now you were extremely confused. He was acting extremely different than his usual self; fidgeting with his hands and being unusually quiet. You turned to him, confusion on your face again. "Something's up. What is it?" You asked.
He shook his head, not giving you any sort of answer. It wasn't like him to ignore questions like that, so, you pressed on. Maybe I wasn't the best idea, but it often worked. "Pete, you know that you can tell me anything. You do know that, right?"
His brown eyes now connected with yours, giving you a worried look. His hand retracted from your body, now gently connecting with the side of your face. We're your dreams coming true? Would he finally admit his feelings? "I've really only ever gotten this feeling from one person, and now I have it with you. I'm going to be really blunt with this, but I like you, y/n."
You smiled, liking the extreme sweet side of Peter that he usually hid away. You were about to say something until he asked you a question. "May I?"
Nodding, his eyes lit up as he placed his other hand on the other side of your face. A small smile was on his face and his eyes were soft and delicate. He started to lean in agonizingly slow, allowing a little giggle to slip out of your lips. As hard as he tried, he couldn't help but laugh at this. Soon enough, you both were in a fits of laughter.
"Oh my God you're so weird," you exclaimed in between laughs. He laughed with you, falling back onto the bed and managing to his his head on the board. The term 'headboard' was taken to a whole new level.
Your laughs got louder and never stopped. Attempting to try and catch your breath, you looked at Peter, who stayed laying down. Rolling your eyes, you opened his eyes, trying not to laugh as he attempted to act as if he was unconscious.
"Peter," You sang, smiling when you saw the fact that he was trying to keep his smile from appearing. His eyes finally opened, pulling you close to him. "You are so bad at acting."
He shrugged. "But I did have you thinking that I was unconscious for a second though, right?" You nodded, letting him have a little bit of pride in the moment; even if it meant lying.
His hand went back up to your cheek, your amused smile fading into a loving one. Leaning forward once again, your lips finally connected. Your eyes shut, hands running up his shoulders and connecting behind his neck.
Your kiss was interrupted when you heard quiet whispers from the doorway. Face falling when you realized that almost the whole team was standing there with smirks on their faces.
"Are you serious?" You asked, giving a death glare to your team.
"Hey, I called it. Almost everyone owes me twenty bucks for the bets we placed!"
"Dude, you're a billionaire."
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author's note
Happy Friday babes! I'm had a semi-sad chapter all ready to go but I wasn't feeling it considering today feels great. Who knows, I may double update today :)
ALSO I get to see the love of my life aka halsey today along with logic ugh bless
ALSO ALSO I want to thank y'all for getting this book to 2k+ reads, Lie To Me to over 700+ reads, my Spiderling book to 65k+, and Devotion to 25k+ reads. You have no idea how much this means to me I love you guys so much my heart literally explodes for each and every one of you. I'm tryna figure out a way to celebrate this so stay tuned lmao.
Since I can't express how much I love y'all with words, here's some wholesome memes
(this is my final also omg I'm sorry)
if you guys have any ideas on what you'd like to see in this book, please feel free to let me know, I'm currently going though a stage of writers block and I truly want the best for this book :,)
- meg ❤️❤️
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