Pairing: Peter x Reader
Summary: an unusual buy can sometimes be useful. Buying the Spiderman plush didn’t turn out that bad after all.
A/N: yup, another drabble. I am weird, I either write long as fics or these small imagines. I don’t know grey, I never did. sooo this is a fluffy Petey drabble. it’s kinda stupid but I have a spiderman plush so I wrote this. I have no regrets I don’t care how many notes this gets.(actually I do. all of us writers do). hope you like it!
Warnings: one swear word. one.
Word Count: 866
It was an impulse buy. Like some frenzy took over you and you weren’t thinking straight and you just, just bought it. Now, you were in your room, having a staring competition with the little Spiderman plush. While you were regretting your decision, you also secretly liked the plush. After all it was so tiny and soft.
‘ah, fuck it.’ you said out loud with a grin and attached it to your backpack. ‘guess, I’ll just embarrass parker with it.’ you muttered as you slung the bag and made your way out of your room and through the hallway. You were stopped with a jerk, you looked back and found tony grinning and holding the little plush.
‘seriously, tony? I’m late for school.’ You snatched the plush from him but his grin didn’t fade.
‘why do you have that on you?’ he pointed at the plush and crossed his arms over his chest.
‘don’t tell anyone, I am going to embarrass parker with it.’ you waved it a little.
‘that’s the only reason for getting it?’ he said suggestively and wiggled his brows.
‘yes, tony. that’s the only reason.’ You said monotonously and he chuckled.
‘kay kid.’ He patted your shoulder. ‘go annoy, Spidey and study hard.’ You nodded and left.
You had waited all day for peter to notice his miniature dangling from your backpack but he just wouldn’t look in that direction. He would just talk to you and leave without noticing.
You had finally given up and where getting your books from your locker when you heard his voice.
‘is that me?!’ he said with a surprised expression.
‘no, that’s Spiderman.’ You petted the plush and he rolled his eyes.
‘why would you get it?’ he asked with an uneasy expression as he examined the plush.
‘because, it was little hansies!’ you made the plush pat his cheeks. He took it and held it away from you.
‘(y/n), why would you just get this It’s-it’s so..’ he looked at it with an unexplainable expression. You quickly snatched it away and hooked it on your jeans buckle. You crossed your arms and gave him a smug smile.
‘my plan is working, my little,’ you patted the plush and peter’s cheeks turned red. ‘has worked. And aww,’ you pouted. ‘look who’s all blushy- blushy.’ You teased him. he covered his face and groaned. You chuckled and he said a muffled ‘I hate you.’ ‘same here petey,’ you kept a hand on his shoulder. ‘same here.’
The day was spent putting the plush in weird places and just doing stupid things with it. peter had, groaned, tried to snatch it, blushed like a little girl but at the end, laughed. It was a fun day for you and maybe him too. he liked seeing you make such efforts, it was adorable to him really. You climbing things, pouting and just being so childlike or just simply yourself was lovely.
The day had come to an end and you two were on the floor sitting among books, notes and all kinds of stationery. You see, people with superpowers need to study too. you two were no different and all jokes apart were studying like the nerds you were. You were finished making biology notes and decided to lay down. boredom took over so you started fiddling with the plush again.
‘seriously, (y/n)? I thought you were done with that.’ He said keeping his eyes set on his notebook. You just gave him a light snicker in response.
‘it has a very, judging stare.’ You mused and he hummed in response. ‘I am never changing with those eyes on me. it would feel like it’s saying “gross” or “eww” to me on seeing me naked.’ You said.
‘I would never say that.’ He mumbled but you heard him.
‘now, who said you are getting a chance to see me naked?’ you asked and he buried his head in the notebook. ‘hey! Don’t imagine me naked!’ you pointed.
‘I’m not!’ he argued back as he laughed.
‘you better not.’ You muttered and continued playing with the plush. The day had been rather tiring and you hadn’t been getting much sleep. so without realizing you fell asleep holding the plush close to your face.
‘you know (y/n),’ he kept his notebook aside and looked at you only to find you asleep. A smile appeared on his lips.
‘oh look! (y/n) fell asleep with little Spiderman in her hand!’ Clint exclaimed with a grin and pointed at you. Natasha rolled her eyes and slapped his shoulder.
‘you made such a cute, innocent thing soo wrong.’ she smiled.
‘hey, ya found that funny too.’ he pointed and she didn’t give any reaction. ‘but it was really wrong, I shouldn’t do that.’
‘you really shouldn’t!’ peter shouted and he nodded. he shouted ‘sorry, kid!’ in response and they both left. He looked back at you and pushed all the things away from you. you looked so peaceful, it was a rare sight, you were mostly on the move or scarily quiet. He brushed a stray hair away from your face and smiled at you.
‘you’re one lucky fella’ he tapped the plush’s nose.