Spider Parker

Tickle Fights

"Peter! Where the heck have you been, I was worried sick about you!" I shouted as my best friend opened the window to his bedroom.

"W-why are you here, (Y/n)?" he asked while looking around. 

"May let me in, she told me to just wait for you," I responded, still angry, "Plus it was movie night." I pointed toward the cold popcorn and the piled movie boxes.

"O-oh my gosh, (Y/n), I am so sorry, you know, there was an emergency and-" he started before getting cut off.

"Listen Peter, I'm glad your off saving Queens all of the time, but you promised you would take tonight off. Trust me, I am sooo glad you enjoy being Spider-Man, but.... you promised tonight would be different," I whispered, sitting on his bed. He soon followed, sitting next to me.

"(Y/n), I'm sorry. But, it's still only eight. We still have like.. three hours to watch something. And I'll even make more popcorn!" Peter said trying to make it up to me.

"Okay," I mumbled. Peter went to get more food as I set up the movie. When he came back, we settled in, our backs against the wall behind his bed and food littering the blankets round us. However, this time I didn't joke with Peter like I normally do. I didn't even look at him, I simply stared at the screen trying to clear my thoughts. After all, being worried for two hours can stress anyone out big time. I felt Peter's eyes on me for second before I felt his arms reach over to my sides.

"Don't you- Peter Benjamin Parker!" I squealed as he started tickling me, "How dare you use my weakness against me!" He laughed, but continued to attack me, sorta pinning me. I tried to role over to gain leverage, but it was no use. I wiggled around, trying to move his hands, but had no luck. 

"Peter!" I laughed, "Alright, alright,please! I forgive you!"

"Took you long enough," he smiled before laying down on top of me, hugging my waist so I couldn't move.

"You're like a koala!" I giggled, my sides still burning from being tickled and laughing so hard. We stayed like that for a while, the movie playing in the background. 

"(Y/n)?" Peter began, adjusting his head so he could look at me.

"Yeah?" I responded while making eye contact.

"Can I kiss you?" he said, having the same tone as a toddler would.

"Y-yeah," I said and I could already feel my cheeks heating up. He leaned towards me, connecting our lips. I smiled into it before he pulled away.

"Wow, I've wanted to do that for like, forever!" Peter laughed as he sat up, "So, we good?"

"We good," I mimicked. 

"Good, cause I want to want the rest of the movie," Peter said with a grin, keeping his eyes on the now slightly crooked laptop. I adjusted it before leaning against him.

His arm stretched over my shoulders, "(Y/n), I think I'm in love with you."

"I think I'm in love with you too, Parker."