Chapter 4

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Peter Parker was right (as always), but this time I knew where he was. He was off fighting crime somewhere in Queens. I was already at his apartment having the weirdest of conversations with his Aunt May. 

What is the weird conversation between me and Aunt May you may be wondering? Guess. If you guessed uncomfortable conversation about Peter and my relationship, than you would be right.

"So, how are you and Peter doing?" She handed me some herbal tea.

"We've only been dating for three days, May." It was strange to not call her Aunt May since I've known her for as long as I can remember.

"Well, trust me, it feels much longer than that. I always wondered why you guys didn't get together earlier." Aunt May said.

"Well, I guess we both thought it might ruin the friendship we both shared." I'm starting to sound like my mother.

"I know, but you guys already acted like a lovey dovey couple, but you guys were friends. Your mother and I actually had a bet to see how long it would take for you guys to get together." Aunt May admitted.

"I've never heard about that, ma'am." I sipped my tea.

"Look, I think your good for Peter and he's good for you. Don't ruin it." Aunt May said.

"That's nice coming from the person who was his only mother figure in his life." I told her.

The door opened at that moment to see Peter walk in. He stopped seeing me talk to his aunt. His gaze went from his aunt to me back to his and to me. This went on for a few moments before he took his ear buds out of his ears.

"Hey, Aunt May, (Y/N). Didn't think you would be here as you are." Peter said.

"Don't I always arrive early for movie nights?" I questioned him.

"Noted. I hope you weren't ruining my chances with her, Aunt May." Peter told his aunt.

She raised a brow at him. Where did his sudden confidence come from? It didn't make any sense. Maybe that's what you get when you work for someone as egotistical as Tony Stark.

"No, she wasn't, Pete. She was just telling me how lucky I am to have you and vice versa." I assured him.

"What's for dinner, Aunt May?" Peter asked her.

"Chinese takeout. I'll be back in ten minutes. Don't do anything inappropriate while I'm gone." Aunt May pointed her finger at the both of us before leaving.

"Pete, what movie do you want to watch tonight?" I made my way to the video bookshelf.

"Don't know. You can choose." Peter told me.

"I guess it's a good thing I always carry Scooby-Doo movies with me." I took out a few animated movies.

Scooby-Doo on Zombie Island, Big Top Scooby-Doo!, Scooby-Doo and the Witch's Ghost, Scooby-Doo! in Where's My Mummy, Scooby-Doo, Scooby-Doo and the Ghoul School, and the original series were the Scooby-Doo contents of my backpack. I held up the options.

"I'm thinking old school Scooby-Doo and Ghoul School." Peter said.

"I'll be in your room getting the DVD set up and you'll get popcorn started." I gave him a kiss on the cheek before bouncing towards his room.

I got the DVD set up on his TV, and I sat on his bed waiting for him to return with Popcorn. He returned to place the popcorn on his desk. I scooted over to give him room pressing play on the remote. 

Truth be told, it was Pete's idea to have movie nights only for the TV to be background noise to our make out session. If anyone (like Ned!) found out, we would never hear the end of it. Peter came over to sit next to me. 

I placed my hand on his cheek as I placed my lips on his. His lips worked in sync with mine as his arms snaked around my waist. His fingers interlocking with others letting his hands rest on my hips. 

My hand left his cheek and went to his hair tugging on it. He moaned into my mouth making his teeth bite down on my lip. I gasped a little letting Peter's tongue enter my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance before his won. 

I felt his hands go under my shirt just as the door to the apartment burst open.

"Peter, (Y/N), I'm back with food!" Aunt May called out.

"We'll be there in a minute." Peter retorted.

I don't know how or when, but I was laying on Peter's bed with Peter on top of me. Maybe I was a little too into the kiss than I originally thought. I recollected my self before going to get Chinese food.

I gave you guys some kissing action. I hope you are happy for that bit. Don't worry more kissing and fluff in future chapters yet to come.

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