Sunday Funday (Part 1)

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     Hey guys! I've decided to switch to Peter's point of view for this chapter, just to mix it up and get a look inside his head! Enjoy!

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          Peter's POV

     I walked into my apartment after the kiss. I closed the door and leaned against it. I let my head fall back, and I closed my eyes, relieved that I finally got to kiss her. (Y/N). She sure was a beauty. Her luscious (H/C) hair was something to die for. Her smile lit up any room she walked into. I could look into her (E/C) eyes all day. I bit my lip and sighed. I walked to the kitchen to see aunt my drinking water and reading a magazine.

    "Oh hey Peter! How was you day?" She questioned, closing the magazine and standing up.

     "It was great." I mused. She opened her arms and I obliged, giving her a hug.

     "Who was it?" She smiled. I cocked my head to the side, confused.

     "What?" She loomed closer.

     "You're blushing. Who's the lucky lady?" I sighed outwardly, and licked my lips, almost nervous.

     "(Y/N)." She beamed with joy. She brought her hands to my cheeks gently.

     "I'm so proud of you." dropping her hands, May left to go to her room for bed. I walked to my room and closed the door. I walked to the window. I stood there for a second before cheering myself on. I jumped and fist pumped. Best day ever

-----(TIME SKIP TO NEXT DAY)-----

     The sunlight peered through  the blinds over my window directly on to my face. I moaned and rolled over. I fell back asleep for a good ten minutes before May was calling my name. "PETER!!! (Y/N)S HERE!!!!" I swiftly got to my feet and ran out of my room to the front door. I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door.

     "H-hey (Y/N)." I mentally hit myself for sounding so awkward.

    "Um, Peter..." I quirked my brows in confusion, until She made a hand gesture. She pointed downward, kind of shy, almost like wasn't trying to hurt me. I finally looked down. I don't under-....... OH MY GOD NO I noticed I was only my underwear. Fuck! Shit! Fuck!

     "Oh. I, I'll be right b-back." I swiftly closed the door.

     "Great job Peter." May leaned against the couch and sipped her coffee, chuckling. I sigh, clenching my jaw and walked to my room. I grabbed a pair of gray sweats and a white shirt, putting them on. I walked out to the living room, reaching the front door. I opened it once more, to see (Y/N) still standing there.

    "Sorry 'bout that." I bit my lip.

    "It's fine. Can I come in?" She asked, politely.

    "Sure." I stepped aside to let her through. At this point I got a good look at what she was wearing She had on black sweats and a grey crop top. Guess neither of us put too much thought into getting dressed. I closed the door behind her and she set her stuff down by the couch, which was her bag and a simple grocery bag, tied up. I craned my neck trying to get a good look, but was soon interrupted.

     "That's for later. no peeking!" I turned my attention to (Y/N) to see her smiling.

     "Ok you guys. I'm leaving for work. Don't have too much fun!" May pulled us out of our gaze. She picked up her purse and headed out the door. I then turned back to face (Y/N).

     "So, what are we gonna do today?"

     "Have a lazy day. I brought the battlefront we bought yesterday, I was hoping we could play it." She bit her lip.

     "I'm gonna kick your ass." I laughed, and jumped over the couch and sat back. (Y/N) the grabbed the game out of her bag and walked over the the Xbox one, turning it on. She put in the game and turned on two controllers. She walked over to the couch and sat down, handing me a controller. I gladly accepted it and we clicked on the game. 

-----Time Skip-----

     We finished another round of battlefront, with her winning the tiebreaker. I slammed my controller on the couch and crossed my arms, pouting. "It's ok. Not anyone can be as awesome as the great and powerful (Y/N)!!" (Y/N) put her hand on my shoulder sarcastically, smirking.

    "Oh you're so dead." I smiled and jumped of the couch, as well as her. I chased her into the kitchen and we went tot the dinning table. We were at each end. I moved one way and she moved the other way. I started running around anyways, trying to get her. We stopped for breath, we her back facing the living room. I finally caught my breath and got an idea. I smirked then suddenly leaped over the table, tackling (Y/N).

    She screamed playfully and I was soon on top of her, sitting on her hips. I smiled and let my fingers attack, tickling her. She broke out into the loudest laugh, unable to control it. "S-stop!!" She begged. 

    "Not until you admit I'm the better Battlefront player." I smirked, and stopped tickling for a bit, so she could catch her breath.

    "Never." She smiled, so I moved my hands back to her hips. "Ok, OK! Fine!" She gave in. I stooped the tickling once more and loomed over her.

     "Say it." I whispered in her ear.

     "You're the better Battlefront player." She admitted. I pulled back and gazed into her beautiful eyes, captivated by them. Before I knew it, I felt my body leaning into her. As we got closer together, I felt her hot breath hitch against my cheek. I continued forward and let our lips crash. Our lips moved in sync and I put my hands on her waist. She ran her hand through my hair, and pulled me closer, letting the kiss deepen.

    I heard her moan, which made me groan in response. We pulled away breathless, and leaned in again. I smiled into the kiss, enjoying it thoroughly. I felt as if time stopped around us, like we were the main focus. I loved it, and more importantly, I loved her. We pulled away for air, and I had to ask it. I couldn't hold back any longer. "(Y/N), will you be my girlfriend?" I bit my lip, awaiting the response.

    I only felt her put her hands on my cheeks and pull me in for another kiss. I bit her lip, asking for entrance which she gladly obliged. Our tongues crashed for the very first time, and it felt amazing! Our tongues battled for dominance, but I let her win. She pulled back, gazing into my eyes. "So is that a yes?" 

    "Yes."

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