𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤

No Nut November Challenge*

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → SMUT! 18+, unprotected sex, language, sexual, teasing, closet sex, fluff

Summary → It's November, Peter and Ned decided to join no nut November, it's a disaster for Peter.

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The bell rang, signaling the end of fourth period, and Peter Parker jogged down the hallway to meet his best friend, Ned Leeds. The two had been talking about this all week—a pact that would supposedly test their self-control and prove who had the better willpower. Peter was already regretting it.

"So, it's official. We're doing this," Ned said as he adjusted the straps of his backpack, looking more serious than usual.

Peter sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah, fine, we’ll do it. No Nut November. Winner gets whatever they want from the loser."

“Anything,” Ned emphasized, grinning.

Peter raised an eyebrow. “Within reason. I'm not buying you another Lego Death Star.”

Ned pouted but nodded. “Fine. But I’ll win anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”

Peter gave him a doubtful look. “Dude, you have a girlfriend, too. It’s not exactly gonna be easy for either of us.”

Ned smirked, looking far too confident. “Betty and I will survive. It’s about mental discipline, Parker. Something you clearly lack.”

Peter frowned. “Hey, I have plenty of discipline!”

Ned snorted. “Sure you do, Horny Ball.”

“Stop calling me that!” Peter hissed, his cheeks turning red as a group of juniors walked by, giggling.

By the time they reached the cafeteria, the stakes felt higher than Peter anticipated. He spotted you, MJ, and Betty sitting at your usual table near the windows. You waved, smiling brightly, and Peter’s heart skipped a beat. He loved seeing you, but suddenly he realized what this challenge actually meant: no physical affection for an entire month.

This was going to be hell.

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You noticed Peter’s weird expression as he slid into the seat beside you. “What’s with the face? Did something explode in the lab again?”

“No, not this time,” Peter muttered.

Betty looked between Ned and Peter suspiciously. “What are you two plotting now?”

Ned sat up straighter, clearing his throat dramatically. “It’s not plotting. It’s a gentleman’s challenge. Peter and I are doing No Nut November.”

You choked on your drink, coughing as you tried to process what he just said. “You’re doing what?! ”

Betty’s jaw dropped, and even MJ looked mildly interested, though her expression remained neutral.

“It’s exactly what it sounds like,” Ned said, grinning like he’d just won a debate. “We’re not gonna… you know… for the whole month. Winner gets whatever they want from the loser.”

Your eyes snapped to Peter, who was staring at the table like it was the most fascinating thing in the world. “Dude, you can’t be serious! You’re gonna leave me high and dry for a whole month, Parker?!”

Peter winced. “It’s just a month, babe—”

“Just a month?” You narrowed your eyes at him. “You’re always all over me, and now you think you can just flip a switch and go cold turkey? I give you three days, max.”