Avengers One Shots Part Two!

Bouquet

i just wanna scream

Harley smiled as he watched his soon to be husband walk down the aisle.

He especially liked how the flowers matched Peter perfectly and had an idea on what to do for their anniversaries.

~~~

After a night of fun (you know what i mean ;)), Harley phoned the florists.

"Hello this is New York's Finest Florists, this is Shay speaking, how may I help you?"
A bubbly sounding woman asked over the phone.

"Hi, I'm just wondering about the flower bouquet that my partner had at our wedding."
Harley said, locking himself in the hotel bathroom.

"Of course, what's your name and what do you want to know?"
Shay asked.

"The names Keener, Harley Keener. And I'm just wanting a list of the flowers in the bouquet."
Harley said.

"Of course."
Shay said and Harley heard a keyboard clacking faintly.

"I've got the list of flowers right here, do you want me to send them to you?"
Shay asked.

"Please, thanks."
Harley said.

"Ok, and I'm assuming it's the same number as on our form?"

"Eh yeah."
Harley said, his voice dropping to a whisper as he heard Peter moving around in the bed.

"Ok, I'll send them to you in a few minutes Mr Keener. Is that all?"
Shay asked.

"Yeah that's fine. Thank you so much, Shay."
Harley said.

"No problem Mr Keener. Have a lovely honeymoon."
Shay said.

"Thank you."
Harley said before hanging up.

He put his phone into the dressing gown pocket and left the bathroom.

"Harls? You good?"
Peter asked.

"Yeah. Just needed the toilet."
Harley said, slipping in next to Peter and dropping a kiss on his husbands lips.

"Ok."
Peter said before going back to sleep.

Harley smiled before falling asleep, cuddling his husband close to his body.

~~~

Peter and Harley have been married for a year now.

"Is this? Are these flowers the same ones that we had at our wedding?"
Peter asked as Harley passed him the bouquet.

The flowers in this bouquet were in a different arrangement than their wedding but still the same flowers.

"Yeah. That's what I was doing when I was in the bathroom on our honeymoon."
Harley said.

"You sap."
Peter said before pulling Harley into a deep kiss.

Let's just say that the two spent that night the same way as their honeymoon.

~~~

"Oh Harley! They're amazing!"
Peter exclaimed on their fifth wedding anniversary.

Peter sniffed the flowers and put them in the vase.

"I don't know how you remember to get the same flowers."
Peter said, hugging Harley.

"I've got a list."
Harley said, hugging back.

"You fucking weirdo."
Peter said and Harley laughed.

~~~

"Hey darlin'."
Harley said, walking into their home.

"Hey Harls."
Peter said, kissing Harleys cheek.

"Happy ten years."
Harley said, taking the bouquet out from behind him.

"Aw Harley. I love you."
Peter said, kissing Harley.

"I love you too."
Harley murmured.

~~~

"Hey darlin'."
Harley said, holding another bouquet.

"I know it's not our wedding anniversary but it is another. I miss you so much."
Harley sniffed and placed the bouquet down on the grave.

"Why'd you have to go on that mission? I miss you so much."
Harley said before walking away from the grave.

'Here lies Peter Parker. Beloved Husband, Son, Brother and Friend. The Hero Of New York, Spider-Man. Beloved and Missed By All.'
The grave said.

angst motherfuckers :))

—Penguin🐧(they/them)