Sunset (Peter ParkerXReader)

Sunset

Y/N's POV:

I sit down in front of the other two teens, placing everything down in the middle of us and start to serve up the mac' n' cheese from the pan, plating Peter and Wanda up the same size serving as I would usually do for myself.

"Woah Woah Woah! Thanks, but that's way too much for us!" Wanda states whilst thanking the alien boy.

"Oh really? Sorry I didn't know Terran's ate so little! Must be to do with my Kree metabolism that I eat the amount I do." I responded shocked at how little they ate.

"Actually it's all good for me thanks. It's only a tiny bit too much for me because of my increased metabolism from my spider powers. Also, what are Kree and why do you keep calling us Terrans?" Pete thanked and then proceeded to ask me.

"Ok, so basically the Kree are an alien race from the planet Hala, which is actually where they took my mum when she went missing back in eighty-nine. And your planet has a lot of names; to the Kree's it's C-53 but to the rest of the universe it's called Terra, hence why you're called Terrans." I explain to him, in a matter-of-a-factly tone.

"Checks out considering Loki came here with an alien army." Wanda joked dryly, referencing the invasion from four years prior.

"So earlier you said about seeing your first sunset, do you mean you've never seen one before? Also this is really good." Peter asks me whilst eating the mac' n' cheese.

"I mean I have seen them, just from space and not on the ground, everyone is always saying how beautiful they are and I wanna see if they're right or full of shit." I respond.

"What's it like up there, like in space? I've always dreamed of floating around up there." He asks.

"Cold, very cold. The only people who float in space are dead lol." I joke darkly.

"You're not joking are you?" Wanda asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Nope, dead serious. Pun very much intended. But they're usually space pirates or space Nazis so they usually deserve it." I answer more seriously this time.

"Space Nazis? Like Star Wars?" Pete asks. I just give him a confused look.

"What's Star Wars?" I counter-question, earning a semi-offended look from the boy and a small chuckle out of Wanda. I lean over to grab the paper bag and pull out the bottle inside whilst Peter over-excitedly explains what Star Wars is.

"You got vodka?" Peter cuts himself off asking me in a shocked tone.

"Yes. You act shocked, why?" I ask, confused as to why the bottle in my hand was a big deal.

"He's shocked because you don't know about Star Wars and in this country, you have to be atleast twenty-one to buy drinks with alcoholic contents inside them. How did you even get them to even sell it to you?" Wanda explains, then questioning how I got hold of it considering I'm not twenty-one.

"He asked for my ID so I showed him this S.H.I.E.L.D badge uncle Nick gave me. The man at the counter must've assumed my age because I had it, which sounds to me like a him problem not an us problem." I say shrugging whilst showing them the S.H.I.E.L.D identification badge that Nick had given me before unscrewing the cap on the bottle and pouring some of the clear liquid into a glass.

"You might want to..." Peter goes to say but doesn't finish his sentence.

"Might want to what?" I ask gulping the drink down, realising my error soon as the liquid was in my mouth.

"Yeah if you're doing that in a glass that size you're going to want to mix that with something else unless you do it as a shot." Wanda advises whilst laughing at my mistake.