Ship: Peter Parker x Reader
Requested: Yes, and I reblogged a few prompt lists at the time so I hope these ones are correct: “Walking in on me naked is not my idea of fun! I don’t care what you say!”, “Make me.’’, “Oh, I dare you.”, and “Try me.”
Warnings: Mentions of Nudity, Attraction, Kissing
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You were tired. Spending the whole day at the theme park that was in town for the week wasn’t your ideal date, but you did it for Peter. It made him happy, so it made you happy. Too tired to drive all the way back to your house, you chose to stay with Peter for the night. You sighed as the hot water of the shower poured over you, letting the relaxation finally set in after a long day.
You stayed under the water for a few minutes longer than necessary, revelling in the calmness. When you finally got out, you shivered as you left the warmth the shower provided. You looked up from the ground to grab a towel and screamed at what you saw. “Peter!”
You jumped back in the shower quickly, closing the curtain behind you. “Oh my god!” You heard him yell, and you stared with wide eyes at the white curtain you were gripping with wet hands. “I’m sorry! I just came to grab my-”
“Peter, please get out,” you interrupted him, feeling the blood rush to your cheeks.
“Yeah, of cour- yeah, yes, yeah,” he stumbled over his words, and you were sure his eyes were as wide as yours. You heard him trip backwards and knock something over, and he cursed under his breath. “I’m sorry!”
“Pete,” you said again. You heard him hum and the door slammed behind him. You let out a breath that you didn’t realize you were holding. You peeked your head behind the curtain to look into the rest of the bathroom, just to make sure there were no surprises left for you. You quickly jumped out and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around you.
You got dressed and dried your hair, willing yourself to open the door and stand face-to-face with your boyfriend. When you turned the knob and threw the door open, you jumped when Peter whipped to face you. His cheeks were as red as yours, and his eyes were wide as they looked at you.
“I’m so sorry,” he blurted out as you took a step closer to him nervously. “I know that you don’t- that we’re not- that we decided to- and- I’m sorry for invading your privacy.”
He bit his lip, and you shook your head, smiling slightly. You were in love with such a respectful boy. You admired him for that. “It’s alright, Peter. It was an accident.”
He stepped forward to hug you, and you laughed, although your cheeks were still beat red. He wrapped his arms around your waist while yours went around his neck, and your cheeks were pressed together. The two of you stood there in silence for a few moments, embracing each other, when Peter spoke again.
“Well, today’s been a fun day.”
You laughed, eyebrows rising on your forehead. “Walking in on me naked is not my idea of fun! I don’t care what you say!”
“I- I mean, excluding that, obviously, like-”
Peter’s eyes were wide when he pulled back, and you laughed again. “I was joking, calm down.”
He breathed out deeply, looking away with a clenched jaw. He shook his head, and he was clearly flustered. “Shut up,” he muttered, keeping his eyes anywhere but on you.
“Make me,” an eyebrow rose on your forehead, and his head didn’t budge. But you saw his jaw clench tighter. You might as well would have a little more fun as he was already so flustered.
“(Y/N),” he murmured, warning you to stop talking. His cheeks grew impossibly redder. “You don’t know how badly I want to kiss you right now.”
“Try me,” you responded, and you were growing flustered yourself at his outwardness. “How badly?”
When he turned his head to look you in the eye with a determined expression, you thought you were making the wrong choice by instigating him like this. Instead of answering with words, he leaned closer to you. His nose grazed yours, and you tilted your head upwards the littlest bit. Your lips barely didn’t touch.
“I dare you,” you whispered suddenly after a few long moments of silence.
“Dare me?” Peter responded, a hint of a question to his voice. One eyebrow twitched on his forehead.
“I dare you, to kiss me,” you leaned forward just slightly, and your lips seemed so close, yet so far away. You waited for Peter to close the final gap.
And when he did, you tried not to smirk.
I had no idea what to write for this one, guys. So I’m sorry cuz it sucks. But let me know what you guys think?? Requests are open :)
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