❝ You're so perfect. ❞

"Do you think anyone has ever taken a fly to the vet?" Axel questioned as he shut the fridge from getting a bottle of water.

"What?" Peter questioned from his place on the counter, giggling a bit.

"I'm serious!" Axel retorted, recapping his water and setting it on the counter top beside Peter.

It was around ten at night and both teens had been binging Star Wars and eating candy, all while cuddling. Aunt May was still at work and probably wouldn't be back for another hour.

Axel approached his boyfriend, standing in front of him, both hands on either side of his legs.

The sudden closeness made heat cross Peter's cheeks, and Axel smirked when he noticed.

The blond leaned closer, pressing his lips to Peter's jawline. The smaller brunet let out a tiny breath, teeth pulling back his bottom lip visibly. Axel chuckled, turning to press heavy kisses up and down Peter's jawline, breathing down his neck as he did so. The very feeling making Peter's body scream, the male moving his hand up to tangle his fingers in Axel's hair.

Axel's lips moved down towards Peter's neck, making the male let out a tiny noise of pleasure. The blonde leaned closer, his hands slipping up Peter's sweater and pressing against his back.

"Axel.." came Peter's whine, shifting to hook his legs around his boyfriend's a bit.

The next three seconds happened in a blur of moments. Axel had scooped Peter up, the teen's legs wrapped around his waist as his arms came to hold his upper torso.

Axel's lips were still in contact with Peter's skin, now peppering kisses to the teen's collarbone.

The brunet whined, moving to expose more of his skin to the other male, gripping at his boyfriend's shirt.

"Bedroom?" Axel mumbled against Peter's skin, earning a tiny nod from the flushed male he held.

With that, Axel carried the male towards his room, lowering him on to the bed.

Peter gazed up at him, eyes wide with somewhat excitement, cheeks red.

Axel gave him a slight glance, lifting up the brunet's shirt a bit.

"Yeah, its okay, Axel. Go ahead." Peter breathed out, his own hands messing with the collar of his boyfriend's flannel.

Axel stripped his boyfriend of his shirt, giving a tiny nod to Peter which made the brunet begin to undo the buttons of his red flannel, exposing his upper chest.

As Peter stared up at the blonde, he knew right then and there, in his sixteen years of living, he had never seen anything so perfect.

"What?" Axel breathed out, licking at his lips.

"You're so perfect."

Axel's cheeks warmed and Peter overheard the skipped beat of his once steadily thumping heart, which made him grin.

"You are too, Parker."