Spiderboy

fourteen

"why are you sorry?" his warm voice filled my room and I smiled. "I thought maybe you wanted it to be a little more... I don't know, private?" I said and Peter laughed.
"that can be arranged." he said and I looked down at the little device in my hand.
"I thought you were shy, Parker." I said and I heard him laugh.
"Yeah, so did I." he said.
"oh, I have to go now, but I might see you later, Uh, bye!" Peter said as there was a loud noise in the background and then a beeping. I smiled, and hung up as well. I walked back downstairs, pulling out whatever sweet I could find and picked out a random CD, bringing it back to my room to watch on the old box tv on my dresser. I stuck the CD in the player and sat back down on the bed, ready to destroy my feast.

I heard a knock and snapped out of my doze, I had fallen asleep watching TV, surrounded by an empty bowl of ice cream, chips and some leftover pasta. Sitting up, I looked over to the door, not expecting anyone to be home. Uncle Jack and dad went out about an hour ago, they told me before they left, and Cassie was with a babysitter. Usually, I would babysit her, but after I told them flash and I had broken up, they had decided to give me some time alone. The knock sounded again and I stood up, making my way over to the door and opening it, only to find no one was there.
"what the hell?" if someone was playing knock and run how did they get into the apartment?

"over here," I heard a voice and my eyes widened.
"Peter?" I asked, running over to the window and opening it for him.
"how did you get here?"
Peter sent a dorky grin, and looked behind him
"Uh, fire escape." he said as if that explained how he was at my window, seven storeys above the ground.
"the fire escape is in the living room." I said, confused but happy to see him.
"yeah, can I come in?" I nodded, opening the window and stepping back. He crawled over my desk until he was standing in front of me in my room, looking around. I did the same, and I was a little embarrassed to show Peter the chip wrappers, books everywhere and the desk scattered with random items.
"um, my rooms a little messy, I just haven't gotten the time to clean it." I said, already walking past him to pick up as many books as I could carry, and bringing them over to the bookshelf.
"you look nice" he joked, a small smile on his face and I looked down. I was wearing a big sweater and tiny sleep shorts, and my face reddened more.
"well, to be fair- no, I didn't know I would be having company!" I stammered, and turned around, putting books back on the shelf. I heard Peters warm laugh as I stood facing the dresser. He came closer to me, until he was directly behind me. I cleared my throat and ignored my heart jittering around, but didn't move.
He moved to whisper in my ear and his hot breath on my neck sent shivers down me.
"Lexa, your sweater says P. Parker on the back of it."
I froze and groaned at myself, I forgot I was wearing his, and I would've taken it off when he arrived if I had known he was coming. I laughed quietly and continued putting books away.
"what? Are you sure, cause I don't think, um." I spun around too face him, trying not to die of embarrassment, when I remembered he was standing right behind me, so when I turned, he was only inches from my face, once again. I inhaled sharply, lifting my head up to look at him. Peter was looking all around my face, before his eyes landed on my lips. I kept watching him, as he slowly leaned forward, not that there was far to go, and pressed his mouth down on mine. The books slipped from my fingertips and for seconds I did nothing, just feeling his lips on mine and his arm around me, the other against the wall behind me. I lifted my hand, running it through his soft hair as he pulled me towards him, and I was surrounded by the heat that was Peter Parker. I parted my lips and moved my mouth against his, and We stood like that, him pinning me between himself and the bookshelf for who knows how long, maybe minutes, maybe hours, I couldn't tell. It was only when I needed to breath that I pulled my head back, panting and listening to Peter do the same. I calmed my breathing a little, and opened my eyes, watching Peter. I saw his sparkling eyes and flushed face, and smiled at the boy in front of me. I could feel my lips were slightly swollen, but I didn't really care. I lifted my hand and brushed my fingertips over his cheek, feeling his familiar warmth intensified with his blush. I sighed in content and Peter pressed his forehead against mine, and pulled me away from the wall, putting my arms over his shoulders and his own around my middle, with his hands burning tracks on my sides.

"you're very forward today Mr Parker" I said, my voice barely there but I knew he could hear me, because his mouth quirked up on one side.
"does that bother you?" he questioned me and I shook my head
"nope. Not at all."
"well I'm not usually, I just, I don't know I wanted to kiss you, and you were right there, I- it wasn't my fault, technically it was your fault not mine because you always look like-"
I pulled his face to me and kissed him again, effectively shutting him up. He still looked a little flustered and I laughed, my hands still on either side of his face.
"there's my dork." I whispered, kissing his cheek before resting my head on his shoulder.
Peter lifted one hand to my head, his fingers tangled in my hair and his thumb running over my cheekbone, and I let myself get lost in the moment, remembering the feel of it.
"your dork?" he questioned my words and I looked up.
"sorry, no, I just meant-"
It was Peters turn to kiss me, cutting off my rambling. I hummed, backing away and sitting down on my bed with my fluffy black blanket. I patted the space next to me, after clearing it of food and Peter joined me. I turned back to face the movie which was still playing, Julia Roberts was on the screen in her prostitute dress and white wig. Peter held up his arm, and I smiled, snuggling into him and he hugged me sideways and put the blanket over our shoulders.

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