blush — p.p.
summary: peter tries his best to be smooth, but you love your peter when he is a blushing mess so you do whatever it takes to make him melt
author’s note: OKAY SO i am sorry if this is short and it’s not well written but my head is exploding because of stress woops i still hope you will like this because i like this concept!!! ALSO i want to say thank you for 150 followers! i love you all. so much. get ready for the 200 followers celebration 👀 p.s. look at my soft baby up there i am speechless i love him too much
warnings: none i think??? A LOT OF FLUFF
you were writing an essay for school on a foggy saturday night. your boyfriend, who happened to be peter parker, also known as the super-hero of queens, knocked on your window.
you still remember when he told you he was spider-man. you were the second person to know about it, ned was first. you didn’t get mad though, and you weren’t surprised. sometimes you feel like he loves him more than he loves you, but this is a different story. you didn’t know if you wanted to laugh or to cry. your boyfriend. spider-man? absolutely insane. you worry so much about him but you would never let him go because of that. you will always see him as a hero, with or without the costume.
you got up of the chair rapidly because you noticed that he was probably freezing.
“pete, what are you doing here?” your hair was tied up in a messy bun and you were wearing a pair of sweatpants and peter’s midtown sweatshirt. peter couldn’t help but smile widely at how adorable you looked.
“i just needed to hear your voice” he said, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“you know, they invented these things called phones” you sarcastically replied, squeezing him tightly before pulling away and laying on your messy bed.
“that’s it? i came here to see you and you don’t even kiss me”.
you raised your eyebrows at him, amused. “woah baby, where did this come out from?” you said, smirking. he was about to reply when you continued.
“get changed first and then we’ll talk about it”. you were trying to be sarcastic, but you were feeling giddy. the effect he had on you was indescribable.
he put on some of his clothes that he had left in your apartment a few days before and the moment he walked in your room, he said “[y/n], come here and kiss me”.
without realizing it, you were frowning. where had all of this confidence been hiding? you couldn’t recognize him that day. most of the time he asked to kiss you and you had to reassure him that it was okay.
being with him always felt like you were at the start of your relationship, even if you started dating months ago.
this attitude was new to you. you didn’t mind it but you fell in love with the dorky and nerdy side of peter, and you wanted it to come out. you started elaborating a plan in your head to make him turn into the real him, the one that makes your stomach clench and makes you dizzy because of how cute and shy he is.
you knew that it was a matter of time before he broke. you took that as a challenge. you thought of how lucky you were to have him when you saw how sleepy and cuddly he looked. he was wearing baggy clothes and his hair was disheveled. you were holding yourself back from kissing him.
you walked towards him and cupped both of his cheeks with your hands. that made him instantly bite his lip, so your plan was working.
“you look adorable” [y/n] said, caressing his cheek.
“you do” he replied without hesitating. he was proud of himself because he was used to stutter around you. you were surprised, but you knew what to say to make him melt.
“peter?” she asked with a soft voice.
“yes?” he murmured.
“i love you” those three words. they made his whole face turn red. he covered his face with his sweater paws and he shook his head.
he groaned. “are you kidding me? why don’t you let me be the smooth talker for one day?” he put a arm on your waist and gave you a peck. his head fell on your shoulder and he wrapped himself around you.
“because that’s my job. and you are adorable when you blush” you said, stroking his hair. you felt that his cheeks were burning up.
you stayed there cuddling for so long that you thought that peter was falling asleep. after a few minutes you heard him mumble something in your hair.
“i love you too” he whispered, leaving small kisses on your neck.
in that moment, they felt like they were holding their world.