Avengers: Imagines/Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Peter Parker - Movie Makeout Sessions

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, touching up my makeup as I waited for Peter to arrive. We were going on our fifth date tonight and it was to go watch a movie at the local theatre.

My phone buzzed and I looked at the screen to see a message from Peter.

'I'm here. Waiting for you downstairs.'

I smiled, grabbing my purse and my shoes. Slipping them on, I exit my house saying goodbye to my parents and then fast walking over to Peter. He grins when he sees me, pecking my cheek then lacing his hand through mine.

"Hi," He says.

"Hi," I say back, giggling softly.

"You look beautiful," He compliments me, staring into my eyes.

I bite my lip. "Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself," I say winking at him.

He lets out an amused chuckle. "C'mon. We've got a move to catch." We start walking, hand in hand as we make small talk.

We reach the movie theatre and get in the short line to buy tickets.

"What movie are we watching anyway?" I ask him and he grins.

"Arrival," He says and I softly groan, shaking my head.

"Haven't you already seen that movie, I don't know, five hundred times?" I ask again, a small smile on my face.

"What? No," He says innocently, pouting slightly. "Please Y/N. Please," He drags out the last word.

I sigh, kissing his cheek. "Fine. Well watch it. Just don't spoil it for me okay?"

He nods excitedly and I bite back the urge to laugh. He is so cute. How did I get so lucky to be with such an amazing person like Peter?

Once we buy our tickets, we buy some food then go to choose to our seats. Peter chooses the ones at the very back. The movie starts playing and Peter is so engrossed in watching it, he doesn't notice me drawing circles into his hand with my thumb or me staring at him the entire time.

"Omg. Y/N! This part is amazing!" He whisper yells and I look towards the screen to see some huge rock thing floating.

I laugh quietly. "It is pretty cool."

"Hey! That guy looks like Clint!" He whispers to me again and I nod. That guy does look like Clint.

The movie is already half way in bit I can't bring myself to watch it. I'm pretty sure it's because Peter looks undeniably gorgeous and cute right now. I just wanna kiss him so badly. The two of us haven't actually kissed yet properly because well, none of us actually made the first move. Maybe I could change that.

Biting my lip, I bring my free hand up to caress his face and he turns to look at me. "Something wrong?" He asks and I shake my head.

"Nothing's wrong," I whisper back, locking my eyes with his own.

I keep quiet a little longer, the two of us just staring at each other before I bring my lips to his, Peter freezing as they touch. He brings his hand up to my cheek, tilting his head to deepen the kiss. I pull him closer, loving the way that our lips meld with each other's. My heart speeds up as he trails his lips down my neck softly, leaving love filled kisses as he goes down. I huff out a pleasurable breath, my eyes shutting close as he brings his lips back to mine.

"Peter," I whisper against his lips, tangling my hair in his hands.

Thank god there weren't a lot of people here.

"Y/N," He breathes out, swiping his tongue at my bottom lip.

I open my mouth to give him entrance and our tongues battle for dominance as our kiss turns more heated. We finally pull away for air, milling at each other as we rest our foreheads on each other's.

"Wow," We say in unison, laughing softly.

"We should go to the movies more often," I say, pecking his lip again.

He grins. "I like idea of having movie make out sessions."