Marvel OneShots

Kissing Practice | Peter Parker x Y/n Romanoff

"I'm sorry what?!" My jaw drops at Tony's words. I am positive I heard him wrong. I look to my right, seeing Peter staring at Tony with wide eyes.

Tony laughs earning a sharp glare from me. He rolls his eyes. "You two are going on a mission together. You will be acting as a couple. To make it realistic we're going to have you guys practice." Tony sighs and rolls his eyes, "Which means you guys need to suck it up and kiss."

Both Peter and I just stare at Tony in shock. Peter is my best friend. When Peter was recruited, we trained together since we're the same age. We became really close, quickly. That was 3 years ago, now we're both 18. I developed a crush on Peter about a month after he joined, only Wanda and my mom, Natasha, know about this. 

Tony clears his throat, "Well, take 10 to process, then meet Nat and me back here."

I knock harshly on my mother's door. Of course, she knew about this and she didn't even warn me. I'm about to knock again when the door finally opens. Natasha Romanoff just stands there smirking. I push past her, flopping dramatically onto her bed. "I'm so fucking screwed." I groan. 

She chuckles, "I thought you would be thrilled."

I sigh, "Peter is my best friend, this could literally screw up our entire friendship. Plus it's gonna be so awkward with both you and Tony are going to be watching."

"Oh honey, you gotta stop stressing. Don't want to be all sweaty when you're kissing Peter." My mom says, sitting beside me on the bed.

I sit up and punch her arm lightly, "I literally hate you"

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My mom and I walk back to the meeting room together since she volunteered to help. So weird. Tony is sitting on his phone when we open the door. A wicked grin spreads across his face when he sees us, "You excited to finally kiss Peter?" He asks, teasingly. 

"Shut your mouth before I shut it for you." I snap, glaring at him. 

He laughs turning to Nat, "This is going to be really fun." I cross my arms slumping into a chair. 

When Peter walks through the door, I send him an awkward smile, which he returns. He looks incredibly nervous as well. He sits in the seat next to mine. There is a beat of silence before Tony speaks, "Great. I think the best way to do this is for us to leave the room. You two can practice. When you think you're ready, open the door. Then Nat and I will make sure it looks natural."

I let out a breath, thankful that my mom and Tony will only watch us kiss one time. The two adults head to the door, my mom giving me a cheesy thumbs up on the way out. I flip her off in return. 

The door closes, making the room seem incredibly quiet. I slowly stand up and Peter follows suit so that we're standing facing each other. I cringe, "This is not awkward at all."

Peter scratches his neck, "Nope, totally normal."

I take a deep breath, "I think we just go for it, try to get this over with quickly."

"I agree" Peter nods. Neither of us makes a move. After a few seconds Peter shakes out his hands, "Okay, we're doing it."

I gulp as Peter steps closer to me. We slowly lean forward, pressing our lips together for a millisecond before pulling apart quickly. You know those elementary school kisses where the kids just lean forward and peck lips? Where literally no other body parts are touching? That was Peter and I. 

Peter's eyes scream fear. I can't help but roll my eyes. Clearly, letting him lead isn't going to get us anywhere. Fuck it. I reach up, grab Peter's face and press our lips together again. Instinct takes over. One of Peter's hands cups my face, while the other grips my waist. Our lips begin to move in sync. I relax, enjoying the incredible feeling of Peter's lips on mine. My hand snakes around to the back of his head. My fingers tangle in his curls, pulling slightly. Peter gasps, making me step back. 

"I'm sorry, did that hurt?" I ask worried. My heart is pounding at a million beats a minute and my stomach twists. I just fucked up. 

Peter shakes his head and steps forward so our faces are inches apart. "No, it actually felt really good." He smiles, "Do it again"

I laugh, where did this confidence come from? He smashes our lips together for a third time. His hand firmly rested on the back of my neck. I tangle my hand in his hair again, tugging at it. He sucks in a sharp breath, making me smirk into the kiss. His hands grab my waist and pull me into him, pressing our bodies together. My back instinctively arches, pushing our hips together firmly. I can feel something hard pressing into my hip. Oh my god. He's turned on. I tug on his hair harder, making him grunt into the kiss. The bulge grows harder making me smirk again, the space in between my legs tingling. 

I pull away, both of us gasping for air. We lean our foreheads together and I can't help but chuckle. "What?" Peter asks. I suppress my laughter, "Did that... did that turn you on?"

Peter's face immediately turns red and he steps back, "Shit, I'm sorry-"

I step forward and press my finger to his lips, "It's okay Peter. Don't be embarrassed." I brush a loose curl from his face. He gulps. Maybe I should tell him about my feelings. From his reaction to the kiss, it appears that he likes me or at least finds me somewhat attractive. 

Peter steps back again shaking his head, "Fuck. If you couldn't tell I uh- I really like you. As more than a friend."

I smile, not believing that he beat me to it. I can feel my cheeks growing hot, "I like you too, Peter. As more than a friend." I add the last part, teasing him. 

Peter's face lights up. He quickly closes the distance between us and wraps his strong arms around my body. He lifts me up and spins me around, making me giggle. He sets me back on my feet and takes hold of my left hand, "Does that mean I could take you out sometime?"

I smile, "I would love that."