𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝟓

Uppity ☆

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

https://spideyyeet.tumblr.com/post/613864377243828224/okay-for-another-tik-tok-fic-what-about-the-one

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → language, mentions of sex, boner, fluff

Summary →The reader does the trend 'Where the girl is sitting next to her boyfriend and she's putting her hair up like she's about to give him a bj and the song goes "Up, Up, Up, Uppity" with Peter's reaction.

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"On a scale of 1-10 how much do you wanna punch Steve?" Peter huffed as he fell on the couch.

"10." You groaned in annoyance falling on top of him. Peter grunted, but didn't move.

"I heard that!" Steve shouted with a smile, wiping his face off with a towel.

"Good!" You and Peter shouted back. You rolled off of Peter, falling on the floor with a grunt.

"Woah, you okay?" Peter moved hanging off the edge of the couch as he looked down at you, his hand stroking your cheek softly.

"I can't feel anything." You grumbled making Peter chuckle.

"Same." He said, his eyes studying your face making your cheeks pink.

"Why is your hand so soft?" You said making Peter chuckle, planting his hand on the floor beside you as he bent down to connect his lips with yours. You hummed, tasting him.

"My neck hurts a little." You mumbled into the kiss. Peter sighed with a smile, resting his forehead against yours, before sitting up and holding his hand out for you. Peter helped you up, you sat beside him leaning against him.

"Where's everyone else?" Peter asked as he took out his phone to check his notifications.

"Probably out in the pool." You grumbled opening tiktok.

"I don't see how it's fair that we had to train with Steve during quarantine and they're having a vacation." Peter said scrolling through Twitter.

"It's not fair." You hummed, your eyes fixated on the tiktok app. Then a tiktok came with the song up, up, upity, and gosh do you have a dirty mind.

You placed the phone on the coffee table, Peter too occupied on Twitter as you played the video. Peter's brows furrowed as he looked up. His cheeks getting flustered when you turned to him, tying your hair up in a pony tail.

"Shit." Peter said under his breath as you placed a hand on his inner thigh, then the lyrics came. "Up, up, upity." Peter's face turned red as he grew hard, and it was very noticeable in his shorts.

You fell over in laughter, causing Peter to hide his face in embarrassment.

"Y/nnnn." Peter whined, you only sitting back up and hugging him tightly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you'd actually get hard." You said making Peter groan into your neck.

"You're always doing this to me." He mumbled, holding you close.

"It's cause it's so easy to get you flustered, and you get all blushy and shit and it's adorable." You explain pulling away. Peter sighs as he looks up at you.

"I'm still hard though." He said as you shifted on him.

"Wanna take a shower?" You said wiggling you're brows. Peter's face breaking into smile, before he was throwing you over his shoulder.

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