Tom Holland/Peter Parker

Side to Side 01 P.P

Warning(s): Some swear words, slight smut (Nothing crazy but it goes there)

Song: Side to Side (duh) by Ariana Grande

Summary: Reader and Peter (slant rhyme woo) are friends and both on the Avengers. They're training in the gym and things get s t e a m y...

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You were training in between missions when the Avengers' new recruit, Spider-Man, or how you knew him from school, Peter Parker, walked in. He was wearing lacrosse shorts and that big, dopey grin on his face that just irritated you. He was just such a nice person and it bothered you how perfect he was
An interesting thing to note was he wasn't wearing a shirt.
He set his backpack down at the door and walked over to the weights, over where you were stretching. He looked you up and down, noticing your curves through your tight black workout clothes.
"Hey, Y/N," His smile became genuine and sweet.
You finally took notice of his existence and smiled up at him, "Sup, Spidey. How was your day?"
"You wouldn't know, seeing as how you cut to go on a mission with your dad," Peter once again wore the shit-eating grin he always had when you talked about missions. He started stretching his arms, his biceps suddenly coming to your attention. You've never seen his body before, he's always hiding beneath hoodies and sweaters, but damn. You liked what you saw.
"Hey, don't blame me for your honors grades that you need to keep up. My teachers understand my dad drags me on his 'business trips' so they cut me slack when something isn't done to the best of my ability. Besides, I do all my work on the jet," you said as you prop your leg up on a weight rack and bend to stretch. You don't notice him, but Peter was eyeing you, particularly your ass, hard. He didn't mean to, of course. He didn't like you or anything. He couldn't. Your dad would kill him if he found out Spider-Boy had the hots for his precious Y/N. You didn't notice his staring until you came up to switch legs. You smirked to yourself, not letting on that you noticed where his eyes were. You arched your back this time while you straightened your leg.
"I guess I could do that. But isn't it hard between Wanda and Nat are asking you about your life as being Little Miss Perfect in school and Bruce lecturing you about grades?" He asked as he continued stretching his toned muscles.
"Yeah, I guess. But after they fall asleep, I'm so clear-headed and determined to finish my work that it doesn't take long." You finish warming up and head over to one of the stationary bikes. You stand on the peddles and tie your hair up into a messy bun to keep it out of your face. Focusing on peddling, you didn't see Peter trying desperately to get your attention with the weights. He curled his muscular arms and occasionally grunted to try and not sound like a little kid like he always does. You stopped your workout.
"Hey, Pete, I'm gonna listen to my music. Grunt louder if you want to talk," You remark with an annoyed look on your face. You popped your earbuds in and tried to focus on Ariana Grande's voice. The drums started up and she started to belt the lyrics.

//I've been here all night (Ariana)
I've been here all day (Nicki Minaj)
And boy, got me walkin' side to side
(Let them hoes know)//