𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝟓

Can I Have A Kiss? ❀

𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer jasntodds on Tumblr

https://www.tumblr.com/jasntodds/171517973937/can-i-have-a-kiss

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → Fluff, very minor PDA

Summary → Peter asks for a kiss before letting you go home.

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Peter's hands are interlocked with yours as the two of you stand on your porch step. It was the middle of the week and the two of you had followed your normal routine. Follow the school day, meet by your locker, then Peter walks you home. It's every day and neither of you would have it any other way. He truly just adored being with you.

So much so in fact, his hands were always interlocked with yours while he was always giving you forehead kisses and cheek kisses. Sometimes, he'd kiss the top of your head if he had a change of position and decided to have his arm wrapped around your shoulders. Peter and you weren't the couple to make out in the middle of the hallway but you two did have soft and subtle PDA which did catch you a bit off guard at first.

He liked you for months and you knew it. The boy is anything but subtle. His stutter was actually so bad one time you swore he would never get out his entire sentence. Peter's simply shy and awkward, well, he was anyway. He's still awkward but he's not nearly as shy as he used to be around you. Hence, the soft PDA which you did quite enjoy. He was yours and you were happy to show him off as he was you.

"Homework?" Peter asks.

"Always." You roll your eyes as you feel his thumb start rubbing circles on the top of your hand.

"Need any help?" Peter gives you a cheeky smile.

"No." You widen your eyes and shake your head, jokingly. "You," You lightly shove him with the word. "Have some protecting to do."

"I can come by after." Peter offers, untangling your hands while his hands find your hips and pull you closer to him.

"I'll leave my window open." You smile wide.

"Promise?" He asks with pleading eyes.

"Promise. Can't miss my nightly visits." You smirk. "Now," You look to the side where your neighbor is giving the two of you glances while raking. The glances held a soft smile, not judgment or rudeness. "You better get going."

"Can I have a kiss first?" Peter sticks out his bottom lip when your attention is pulled back to him.

"Of course." You peck his lips quick but he just pouts in response.

"Nooo, a real one." Peter whines, giving you puppy dog eyes.

You roll your eyes and slide your hands to his cheeks, pulling his mouth to yours. One of his hands moves to the small of your back while the other stays on your hip pulling you flush against his chest. The two of you smile into the kiss before you pull away, biting his bottom lip before doing so which earns you a soft whimper.

"Better?" You quirk a brow.

"Much." He chuckles.

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