Peter Parker x Reader

Agree to Disagree

A/N- All credit goes to the writer wokeupinmars on Tumbler

https://www.tumblr.com/wokeupinmars/723944087466704896/agree-to-disagree

Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: Peter doesn't believe you when you tell him you would've had a crush on him if you had known him in high school.

Warnings- None, this is just fluff featuring Husband!Peter and a Brooklyn Nine-Nine quote :)

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Half-packed boxes surround you as you sit on the floor, a beaming smile plastered on your face as you go through a stack of photographs. Your husband leans against the doorway watching you, "Good to know that neither of us did much packing."

You turn your attention from the pictures to Peter, "Got distracted by old stuff too?" He steps further into the room and takes a seat beside you, "Big time. Found my old DS and spent the past thirty minutes playing Mario Kart, you?"

You turn a photo around to show him, captured within the glossy film is a younger version of yourselves, sitting at what appears to be May's kitchen table, Peter's elbow propped up on the table with his chin resting in his hand, grinning as you excitedly talk about something. "I wonder what I was talking about here," you say, turning it back to you.

He tilts his head to the side, giving the picture another, before taking the rest of the stack out of your hands and starts looking through them himself, "Hand gestures and the passion in your eyes tells me it's about why Amy and Laurie were perfect together and how Jo and Laurie were platonic soulmates ."

You perked up at the mention, "They were platonic soul-" Peter cuts you off, "Why do we have a picture of MJ and Harry making out?" Your eyes scan the photo in confusion but you quickly light up realizing why the photo was in your possession, "Oh! It's from the night we met, look you can see us in the background."

"You mean the night you fell madly in love with me after we all played Monopoly and you threw the thimble at my head because I bought Illinois Avenue and refused to sell to you?"

"Peter." Your voice was stern despite the playful look in your eye. He lets out a huff, "The night you flirted with me for twenty seconds and I became obsessed with you forever."

A giggle leaves your lips at his words, "That's more like it. MJ showed me and I asked for a copy, it's technically the first photo of us together even if we weren't dating yet. I wanted to remember it."

"Aww, you like me," he teases and scoots over to you, pressing a kiss to your cheek. He glances down at the picture analyzing the background, and sure enough there you two were sitting on the couch his arm draped around the back of the it laughing as you whispered something in his ear. "Most days...oh my goodness look at this baby," you say, spotting a picture of Peter from high school, "You're so cute and dorky...or well extra. God, I would have had the biggest crush on you."

He scoffs at your statement, "Yeah right...I was so nerdy and awkward back then, high school you would have never given high school me the time of day."

"Peter, my love, I need you to shut up, that's future my husband you're talking about." You furrow your brows at him.

He shook his head and persisted, determined to make his point, "I'm serious. There's no way you would have liked me then, I was this lame and insecure guy who had no idea how to talk to girls."

"Okay? So was everyone else. I know I didn't know you then but feel like you're selling yourself short here. I mean look at you." You push the picture in his face, "Look at this cutie. He's super smart and pretty and even if he's unaware of it, charming. I would've been head over heels for this guy if we met back then. I'd also like to add that we've ran into several people who explicitly told you they had a crush on you back then."

His lips twitched up slightly, "That's really nice of you to say, Honey. But we didn't meet back then, you met and fell for MJ's hot friend with bleached hair in college."

"Wrong. I was under the impression you were a dickhead before we met. I will be the first to admit that you were in fact a hot blonde and I did begin to warm up to you after Monopoly was over but I didn't fall for you until you started rambling about string theory. I had never seen someone light up the way you did, and the way you talked...you explained everything in a way that never made me feel stupid. Plus you got so flustered and started stammering over your words after I wiped salsa from the corner of your mouth and that-"

"-was embarrassing." He concludes.

You shake your head, "It was adorable, you were so blushy."

"That feels like an appropriate reaction when you nerd out in front of the pretty girl you've been trying to impress all night with salsa on your face, but you've made your point," he pauses for a second then continues, "we'll just have to agree to disagree."

You reach your hands out to cup his face and look into his eyes, "I was impressed, I love you and that big beautiful brain of yours. All it took was one conversation with you for me to know I wouldn't be able to get enough of you, and I was right. It was true then and it's true now and I'm certain high school me would have felt the same." You give him a chaste kiss when you finish speaking.

Peter smiles into your kiss and then murmurs something against your lips, "God it's like you have a crush on me or something."

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