Spiderman Homecoming Fanfic (RE-UPLOAD)

Confession

Peter's POV

He seems to be deep in thought and I bit my tongue to hold myself back from interrupting him. A moment later he lets out a sigh and stands up. He passes by in front of me and makes his way to the kitchen counter.

I remain silent and watch as he grabs a glass, pours himself a drink and chugs it all down in one go. Judging by the way he winces, I didn't even have to read the label on the bottle to know that it is some kind of wine.

He wipes the corner of his mouth and I could've sworn I saw him take a glance at my crotch before he exhales.

"Alright" he whispers to himself.

Thanks to this superpower of mine it didn't go unheard for me, making me perk up.

His eyes trail from the gray sack slung over my shoulder to straight away into my eyes. Without breaking eye contact he frowns, making me gulp as I wait patiently.

The frowns then disappeared and he huffed "Put the suit on the table and go home" He pours another drink into his glass.

I blink "Huh?"

'That's it?'

"You heard me kid" he says before he takes his time chugging another glass of wine down his throat.

I watch the way his adam's apple bobbed with each gulp and my breathing picks up, mostly from rage.

*Kid*

It used to not be an issue for me. Not until two days ago. I started to hate being adressed like that by him. It makes me feel like I've been looked down by Mr.Stark.

I calm myself and only then do I open my mouth "I still have things that I need to say to you"

He pauses, glass in hand "That was an order" I bit my lower lip "Please Mr.Stark. It won't be long"

Suddenly he slams the glass on the counter, hard enough to make me flinch "Spit it out" he commands in a cold tone.

I know I should be grateful that he is still able to tolerate me. That his gaze remains the same whenever he looks at me. Or that he didn't refuse to let me in even after everything I had done to him. There's nothing more that I could ask for.

But I don't want this.

He is treating me as if I am a hindrance that he wants to get rid of.

Not that I blame him.

I am the reason he is acting like this.

It's only natural that he builds a wall around himself whenever I'm around.

There's no fucking way he still got trust in me.

I know that yet...

I don't want to give him up.

I'll do anything I could to gain back his trust.

"I'm sorry, Mr.Stark. I- I lied to you"

He quirks his eyebrow.

"I know I told you that I came here to return the suit but that was just an excuse to see you. I-I don't know what else I could say or do to make you let me in. And also, I want to.."

I'm torn between wanting to apologize and confess to him at the same time.

Running out of patience, he pinches the bridge of his nose "I'm giving you one last chance to speak so out with it"

'Here goes nothing'

I take a step forward "I want to say that I am deeply sorry for what I've done to you. I was taken over by my emotion and I'm truly ashamed of my action toward you"