𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤

Game Over - P.P

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → fluff, teasing

Summary → You wanted to see Peter's reaction, what he would do if you sat on his lap while he's playing video games.

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You're bored out of your mind. Most people think living in the Avengers compound must be a blast, but they don't know the half of it. Sure, it's cool at first, but it gets really annoying when you're stuck with adults who act like children. Desperate for something to do, you start roaming the halls, hoping to find something-anything-to keep you entertained.

Finally, you find Peter in the living room, plopped down on the couch with his PlayStation controller in hand. He's been glued to the screen for hours, playing a game with Ned, Harry, and Flash. Their voices echo through the room as they coordinate their moves, and you can't help but roll your eyes. Boys and their games.

You drop down beside him, pulling out your phone and scrolling aimlessly through TikTok. After a while, you stumble upon a famous TikTok trend that immediately catches your attention. The trend shows girlfriends sneaking up on their boyfriends while they're playing video games, then sitting on their laps to see how they react. The videos are a mix of sweet and hilarious, with boyfriends either pausing the game to focus on their girlfriends or trying to keep playing despite the distraction.

A mischievous grin spreads across your face. You aren't planning on making a TikTok yourself, but you're curious to see how Peter would react if you tried this on him.

Peter's voice pulls you out of your thoughts as he yells through his headset. "No, no, no! NED, GO LEFT! YES, HARRY, KEEP GOING."

You decide to test it out. Slowly, you start scooting closer to him, inching towards his side until you're practically leaning against him. He doesn't seem to notice, his attention fully locked onto the game.

"Shut up, Flash. Let me focus," Peter grumbles, completely oblivious to what you're about to do.

You bite back a laugh, deciding to get his attention. "Peter?" you say sweetly, leaning in just a bit more.

"Yes, babe. Shit, shit, shit!" he answers, still not looking at you, his focus unwavering. "YES! What are-"

Before he can finish, you roll your eyes and just go for it, sliding onto his lap and burying your face into his shoulder. He tenses up in surprise, and his character on the screen suddenly stops moving.

Flash's voice rings out through the headset, clearly noticing Peter's sudden inactivity. "Yo, Parker, what happened? You freeze or something?"

Peter's grip on the controller loosens as he finally looks down at you, his eyes wide with surprise. "Y/n?" he whispers, his voice softening as he realizes what you've done.

You smile against his shoulder, wrapping your arms around his neck. "You've been ignoring me," you tease, your voice muffled by his shirt.

Peter blushes, his cheeks turning that familiar shade of pink. "I wasn't ignoring you," he protests, but you can hear the smile in his voice.

Ned's voice crackles through the headset. "Dude, are you okay? You're not moving."

Flash, never missing an opportunity to tease, chimes in. "Let me guess, Y/n's there, right? She finally got tired of you paying more attention to the game than her?"

Harry's laugh follows shortly after. "You know, Flash might be right for once. Peter, you've got to learn to balance your priorities, man."

Peter groans, his free hand moving to rest on your hip. "You guys are the worst," he mutters, but there's no real annoyance in his tone. He quickly mutes his mic, turning his full attention to you. "You're really enjoying this, huh?"

You nod, feigning innocence. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

Peter laughs softly, leaning in to press a kiss to your cheek. "You're lucky I love you."

"I know," you reply with a grin, enjoying how he's totally forgotten about the game now.

His friends' voices are still audible in the background, even with the mic muted, and you can hear them trying to figure out why Peter suddenly went silent. You press another kiss to his lips, softer this time, and he melts into it, clearly happy to give up on the game for a bit more of your attention.

When you finally pull back, he sighs, looking between you and the screen. "Okay, I should probably unmute and get back to the game before they come up with even more embarrassing theories."

You slide off his lap and settle beside him on the couch, still grinning. "Go ahead. I'll just stay here and watch."

Peter unmuted his mic, but not before giving you one more loving glance. "Sorry about that, guys. Y/n just wanted to say hi."

Flash's voice comes through instantly. "Yeah, I bet she did. You're so whipped, Parker."

Harry's laugh follows. "And you know what? I'm jealous."

Peter rolls his eyes, but you can see the smile on his face as he shakes his head and dives back into the game with his friends. You snuggle up next to him, enjoying the way he reaches out with one hand to hold yours, his thumb brushing over your knuckles as he continues playing.

Maybe Flash and Harry have a point, but you wouldn't have it any other way.

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