over the next month he does the same thing. he won't tell me who he's texting, he's not eating, he's lost like 25 pounds and it's getting kinda noticeable. we're sitting in his bed about to go to sleep and he's text someone again. i make a plan. he sets his phone on the charger and i'm "sleeping". once he falls asleep i look at his phone. i go to his texts and the last person he texted was aunt may. i'm less worried now. i look threw the texts. he talks about starving himself, him harming him self, him being good at hiding the fact that he's drunk. he also talk about how i make him happy. no one responds so i know it's actually aunt may. peters always wearing long sleeves when he used to walk around shirt less.
i put his phone back and gently move his sleeve up and see quite a bit of cuts. i look at his other arm and there's less but still.
"hey baby" i tap his shoulder
"yeah" he says
"let's go swimming" i say
"it's 1am-"
"come on" i say
he goes along with it. we. get to the pool and i get in, i'm wearing spandex and a sports bra because that's what i was sleeping in. he takes off his shirt and pants so he's in boxers. we swim for a while.
"peter i know your cutting your self" i say
"what no i'm not-"
"peter i see them" i say
"please don't tell anyone"
"i won't i also know your starving yourself, you gotta start eating baby" i say
"i know...i just don't want to" he says
"baby"
"y/n i'm fine" he says
"i'm gonna help you but if you don't eat i'm telling tony" i say
"i'll be better about it ok" he says
"ok" i say
we keep swimming. we just mess around(not in a sexual way). afterwards we go back to his room.
"i need a shower" i say
"i do too... we could save water" he says
"i'll meet you in there" i smirk.
i go into the bathroom and turn on the shower. i put on music and undress then step in. after like 2 minutes i fells hands going around me. i turn around and it's peter. he starts to kiss me. i kiss back. he does a half choke where he doesn't choke me but his hands are around my neck. i have a clear shower but there's a towel hanging on the rack on the out side so you can't see the bottom half. i feel up and down his abs before i go down on my knees. i start to give him a blow job to cheer him up. he raps his hands in my hair.
"peter?!" tony say
"i'm in the shower" peter says
"have you seen y/n?" he asks
"no" he says
"ok" tony says
i keep blowing him off tell he cums.
"oh fuck baby" he says
i stand back up and i grab the shampoo. i start to massage my head and lather when i felt peters hands start to do it. he massages my hair and the i rinse. i do the same to him. he starts to make out with me and i kiss back while making out. he spins me and puts me against the wall. i jump up and he catches me. he lines up his dick and inserts it.
i let out a moan but the shower and music cancel it out and no one can hear it. he goes really fast and kinda rough but i like it. i moan into his mouth as we kiss. he finishes and so do i. we step out and get dressed. i struggle to walk a little. we get dressed and he goes to his room and i go to mine. i says all in and see my dad sitting there. he looks up at me with so much disappointment.
"i- i-"
"i don't wanna hear it" my dad says
"y/n i know peter was in there. you really shower together after everything i've told both of you" starts to scolded me.
peter walks a crossed to my room.
"sir it was my fault, my idea, i went in after her so don't get mad at her get mad at me" peter says
"oh i'm so furious with you right now" he says
"i'm sorry it just happ-"
"no peter, i have told you time and time again to stop sleeping around and you keep doing it" my dad says
"WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH ITS MY LIFE" peter yells
"BECAUSE IM LOOKING AFTER YOU" my dad yells.
peter square up with him and steps towards. my dad doesn't back down.
"LET ME LIVE MY LIFE OK. STOP CARING SO FUCKING MUCH" peter yells
"FINE, GET DRUNK EVERYDAY, SLEEP AROUND, DONT EAT. don't think i didn't notice that the last week" my dad says
"YOUR A FUCKING BITCH-"
my dad slaps peter out of anger.
"don't talk to me like that" my dad says
everyone looks shocked especially peter. peter gets up off the floor and pushes my dad back. him and my dad start fighting tell peter gets him on the ground and repeatedly punches him.
"STOP" i yell a bunch as they fight. i pull peter off of him. peter gets up and looks at tony laying there with a bloody nose, lip, cut cheek, black eye a lot. i go over to my dad and give peter a look of discussed.
"i'm sorry i didn't mean-"
"peter please don't. just go i can't right now" i say
"y/n please-"
"I SAID GO" i yell
he walks out.
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404- peter parker
Fanficpeter and y/n met when they were around 12, became best friends, then they just hated each other by 14. no one but them knows why. when tony introduces his daughter to his intern and they already hate each other and they refuse to tell tony why he t...
