38 with the spider boy😉
38. “oh, bite me!” “where?”
Peter parker was gorgeous. Peter was a good person. Peter was a good student. Peter was your good teamate cum friend. Peter was a monster.
You had been harbouring a crush on the dark haired, goofy, perfectly built boy in the day and suoprhero by the night. And it just never helped that he loved teasing you. A lot.
You were reading “the mortal instruments”. It was a friday night, the night you would relax and unwind. The common room was quite and cool. Cozy and snug as a bug, you were coming to a much awaited plot twist when your precious book was snatched from you mercilessly.
“what the-” you sat up on the sofa and found a grinning peter with your book. His naughty side seemed to come put just for you. “Peter fucking Parker, give me my book.” you threatened.
“oh, sure” he offered you the book but quickly took it back as soon as you reached to take it. Why did you like that asshole at the first place?
“give. Me. My. Book.” you stood up from the sofa and stood right infront of him.
“take it from me.” he said and started moving the book everywhere. He was too fast, you couldn’t get the book. You stopped, stomped and huffed.
“oh, bite me!” you said in frustration. There was a glint of michief in his eues before he kept the book aside, moved so close to you that your faces where only inches apart.
“where?” he tilted his head and kept his hands on either sides of the sofa. A tiny gasp left your lips.
“i-, um, what-” you stuttered. Your cheeks burned, you could feel the warmth his body radiated. You could smell his deodorant and the spearmint on his breath.
“you gotta tell me where… ” he looked in your eyes before trailing his eyes on your neck and collar bones.
“peter-” you breathed. You couldn’t move. Ypu were frozen at your place, his eues had you pinned.
There was a loud clearing of throat and you peter moved away. You finally took a breath. Upon turning you found steve standing by the door frame with his arms crossed. Peter smiled at him and started walking away.
“have a nice night , mr. Rogers.” he smiled at him. He turned to you and gave you a wink. “you too.” he mouthed before he left.