Spider-Man/Peter Parker One-Shots

{AU} Just a Fling

Found this old thing sitting in my stuff so I did a little bit of editing and figured I'd share it with you guys.

I'm really glad you like this AU because I really enjoy writing it :D AU: bad boy

Everyone knew there was a thing going on between you twoーyou'd been cornered in the bathroom a number of times already, even had water sprayed on you to make it look like you wet yourself on account of jealousyーbut you still couldn't bring yourself to just talk to him. He told you before he didn't like when you interrupted his 'guy time', as he liked to call it. It was when he hung out with similar rugged individuals and talked about stuff your innocent ears didn't need to hear.

But you had to make sure you were still on for tonight and texting him felt rude; you were in the same room after all. So, summoning up your courage, you went to talk to your boyfriend. Well, actually, he's not officially your boyfriend, but the only thing missing to make it real was the talk. You'd been trying to get around to it for months but never found the right time, and you spent all your time thinking about what you two were that you forgot to think of what to say.

Peter looked up at you expectantly as you approached, a hint of annoyance in his eyes. "Uh..." You completely blanked.

"What do you want?" It was really more of a demand than a question.

"I was, um...I'll talk to you later, actually." You turned and walked away, grimacing at that embarrassing performance. You heard some of the boys snicker and you figured you may've just ruined your chances of seeing him tonight.

After a while, Peter stood and headed for his motorcycle. You hopped to your feet to follow. He may not have been happy with you but he was your ride so he had to suck it up at least until he got to your place. You tightened your helmet, and after he made sure your arms were securely around him, he took off.

You didn't dare say anything, scared you'd make it worse. But when he passed by your house, you tilted to look at the back of his head. "Where are we going?"

"My house?" He glanced back at you, probably wondering if you hit your head.

"Oh, right." So you didn't mess things up. Good. Resting your head on his back so he couldn't see you, you wondered if maybe he didn't want to put a label on whatever this was because he didn't want it to be a thing at all. He always seemed so embarrassed of you, like somehow you dragged him down with you when you did something stupid.

Suddenly the bike stopped and your head slammed into his back. "Sorry!" You readjusted your helmet in time to see a small smirk on his face. He put the kickstand out then hopped off. He offered a hand so you could swing your leg over, unsurprised when you almost fell off the motorcycle. You flushed as he simply shook his head.

You followed him inside the house after placing his helmet carefully on the bike. With your luck it hadn't already fallen off and gotten scratched, but your attention was quickly captivated by Aunt May. She gave you a quick hug as she threw her purse over her shoulder.

"Hey you two, I'm getting some things from the store. No funny business while I'm gone." She pointed at both of you sternly, knowing full well you were too awkward to do any such thing. As the door clicked shut behind her, Peter turned to you with a knowing grin.

"Want to bake something while she's gone?" Peter had a secret love of baking, something he only told you. He clearly trusted you, but then why did he refuse to make this thing between you official? Deciding not to think too hard about it, you turned your attention to baking.

After discovering some old bananas on the counter and mini chocolate chips in the back of the cupboard, Peter found his grandma's banana bread recipe. It said nothing about chocolate chips but he let you in on a 'baker's secret': "it tastes way better with chocolate chips".