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Kissing, Interrupted.

Originally posted by perfectfeelings

Peter Parker x Reader

Request: Yes

Summary: Peter and the reader are getting pretty steamy and someone decides it’s the perfect time to interrupt. Talk about cockblock, amiright?

Warnings: language, kissing, fluff, Star Wars, makeout sesh (holla). (Let me know if I missed any).

Word Count: 1,479

A/N: For the amazing @literallyrozie812, thanks for the request! I hope this fic gives you guys all the Peter feels. Also, I apologize if it sucks ass lol. I’m not experienced in this part of writing, so bear with me as I slowly dig my way into it! Let’s hope I did at least a 4/10. Thanks for all the never ending support, guys! As always, feedback and constructive criticism is appreciated.

Being raised as a Stark definitely has its perks, but let’s not forget about the downsides.

For instance, not being able to try out the Iron Man suit because of one accidental mistake of you blowing one up. 

Hey, it happens… right?

Or not being able to join the team on missions because it’s “too intense” or “not safe.”

Like, hello? I’m an Avenger? I deserve to participate, Dad.

And don’t even get started on boys.

Oh, lord. If he knew about Peter and you, well, let’s just say Tony’s suit isn’t the only thing that would be blown up.

Keep reading

Preference - Stressed

alll prefs :) 

Harry ; “What’s wrong?” Your best friend asked, setting your coffee down on the table. You thanked her, knowing you’re going to need all the help you can get if you’re going to be up all night. “Everything.” You complained, burying your head into your economics book. It’s exam week and you’re freaking out. On top of exams you and Harry are fighting. Your best friend asked what happened. “He wanted me to fly to LA for the weekend and I told him just to come home and he refused, he said he has friends there so I told him it’s a good thing he doesn’t have a girlfriend here or anything. So I think I broke up with him?” You continued to study for the rest of the night, trying not to think about the fact that you and Harry possibly broke up. The longer you stared at your book the more you wanted to pull your hair out. You and Y/B/F/N quizzed each other until you both were fighting to keep your eyes open. As soon as you lay in bed, sleep quickly took over. “Y/N.” Y/B/F/N gently shook your shoulder, waking you up. You thought you were seeing things until you rubbed your eyes and realized that Harry was in your room. “Hey, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have refused to come home.” He didn’t waste any time apologizing and promising to make it up to you. “Now let’s study so you can kick exam ass.” Harry quizzed you for an hour until you weren’t so stressed. 

Niall ; “Babe. It’s going to be fine.” Niall assured you, massaging your shoulder. You almost didn’t hear him; you were so busy typing away on your phone. You were sending emails and text messages making sure everything was in place for tonight. “Niall.” You moaned as he sucked on your neck. Bliss took over for a minute but then you realized you have more important things you need to be doing. “Stop.” Your voice was weak, letting Niall know you didn’t really want him to stop. “I. I have things to do.” You got up off the bed but he pulled you back down. “Niall, I need to make sure the right flowers got delivered, I need to make sure everyone’s seated in the right place and that everything’s perfect.” You picked your phone back up and continued sending out emails. “Alright. I guess I’ll see you at the party.” You didn’t mean to upset him but this an amazing opportunity that you didn’t want anyone to think that you got the job because of Niall. Lou showed up at your flat with a bottle of champagne. An hour you were ready and feeling less stressed, thanks to the three glasses of champagne. You smoothed over your dress before getting out of the car and walking into the venue. “It’s amazing babe.” Niall kissed your cheek. You agreed, it was beautiful and everything turned out like it was supposed to. “I’m sorry for how I treated you. I was just overly stressed.” You didn’t have to explain yourself to him; you understood and forgave you right away. 

 Liam ; “I can’t believe you and Liam are getting married in a month!” Eleanor clapped. “I know it’s crazy.” You’ve been counting down for the last year and now you’re a month away; you couldn’t wait to marry Liam. The longer you talked up your upcoming nuptials you ended up getting more and more stressed. "I can’t believe how much there still is to do.” Weddings are supposed to be happy but the planning has been nothing but stressful causing you and Liam to fight over the smallest things. You’ve felt like you were in it alone, Liam didn’t care about the theme or what flavor cake you ended up choosing. You got back to your flat, tears brimming your eyes. Liam was immediately at your side, holding onto your as you cried. “I.. I just feel like you don’t want this.. Or us.” You explained as the stress took over. Your cheeks were wet and your eyes red. “Like I just feel like you don’t want to be bothered with all this wedding stuff. I need you, I’m so stressed and there’s so much to do. I need you Li.” He was here for you, just like he always is, he held onto you and promised you everything’s going to be okay. “I’ll help out more, I just thought I was in the way so I tried to stay out of the way. But I don’t want you to worry about everything, so I’ll be here.” He kissed your forehead and you knew everything was going to be okay in the end. Everything was going to be okay because you had Liam. 

Louis ; You thought getting a promotion was going to be a good thing. That meant more money, more time off and more responsibility. It also meant longer hours. You worked three doubles and three ten-hour shifts in one week. On top of spending more time in the store then your own flat, the main manager was on you constantly for making little errors that in your defense were going to be made, considering you just started as a manager. Y/B/N yelled at you throughout you whole shift and it was stressing you out. You were in constant fear of doing something wrong and getting yelled at. Plus, to everyone under you, it made you look like you didn’t know what you were doing. You left work in a hurry, you needed to get out of that place. You needed to go home to Louis where you belonged. “What’s for dinner?” As soon as you walked through the door the smell of fruit and chicken filled your nose. “Smells so good babe.” You admired Louis who’s back been to you. “I know how stressed you are so I wanted to make it better.” You took a long; much needed sip of the wine Louis just handed you. Moscato, your favorite. “You are amazing.” You cooed as you ate the dinner that Louis just put down. This is exactly what you needed after a long day. Good food, good wine and your amazing boyfriend. 

 Zayn ; “Babeee.” Zayn called out again. “Put the damn book down.” He tried to grab the book from you but you climbed out of bed. You felt back, Zayn just wanted to spend time with you but you refused him yet again. Over the last week you and Zayn have been fighting over how little time you’ve spent with him. “No, I can’t.” You whined. “I have a test tomorrow and I need to pass or I can’t teach.” Your four years of hard work and studying was almost over, you’re almost completely done with university; only one three hour test stood in between you and your career. It was exciting; if you pass then you can teach. But it was also terrifying; if you fail then everything you’ve worked for was ruined. Your four years of studying and tests were for nothing. You’d have to wait another six months before you can take the test again. “What if I don’t pass?” You asked Zayn after you finally put down the book. “You’re going to do fine, now sleep.” Zayn urged, there was a slight hint of annoyance in his voice but you decided to ignore that and let sleep take over. You knew you were going to need it.  You woke up, what felt like minutes later to your alarm clock bouncing off the walls in your room. You were surprised when you got downstairs and Zayn was sitting there, waiting for you with coffee and breakfast. He kissed you and wished to luck before you left.


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