Always | Peter Parker x Reader

Chapter 38: Solo

"Hey. You ready?"

"Yup."

I got off the couch as Peter came out of his room, wearing jeans, and a blue midtown sweater.

We walked over to the elevator, and went down to the garage.

"So. Are you going to tell me what we're doing?"

"Nope," he grinned, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Damnit. Are you going to kill me or something?"

"No, no of course not."

He laughed, and I took my time, staring at his hair, and face.

He's literally perfect.

"What?" He asked nervously.

"N-nothing," I cleared my throat awkwardly.

"Oh, o-o-ok."

The elevator dinged, and we stepped out.

He took my hand, and led me over to Clint's truck.

"Mr Barton said we could borrow it for the night. We'll need it, for where we're going."

He opened the passenger door for me, and I climbed inside. Peter ran around, and hopped into the driver's seat.

"Please, just tell me," I begged, grabbing onto his arm.

"Nope."

He put the keys and the ignition, opened the garage door, and drove off.

As we were driving, I saw a sin and took my chance.

"Road work ahead, uh, yeah, I sure hope it does."

Peter started laughing, and we almost crashed.

"Ok, ok, it is Wednesday my dudes. ArrrrGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Oh my god, it's even funnier, cuz you're Spiderman!"

I tried to control my breathing, but I can't. I think I'm dying.

"Go away."

"I smell like beef."

"What the fuck, Richard?!"

"Watch your profanity."

"Oh, oh! Steve!" I laughed so loud and hard, I wheezed.

"Your laugh is adorable," He smiled, looking over at me.

"What? No, god, I hate it," I mumbled, burying my face in my hands.

"Why?"

I stared at him for a second. "I dunno."

"Wow. Great answer."

"Yup."

"We're here," Peter said after a few more minutes of silence.

I looked out the window, to see a lot with a bunch of cars, and a projector screen.

"A drive in?" I asked in awe.

"Yeah, d-do you like it? I figured we could see the new Star Wars movie."

"Aw, Pete. This is perfect."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

He parked the truck backwards, and grabbed a blanket and some pillows from the back seat.

We climbed out of the car, and into the back, cuddling up next to each other.

"This is honestly the cutest thing I've ever seen."

I whipped my head around, to find the voice who said that.

"What, the fuck. Come on," I moaned.

"What?

"Nat, what are you doing here?"

"Bucky and I are here," she blushed.

"You and Bucky?" Peter asked.

"Yeah. Anyways, bye!" She ran away.

"I ship it," Peter smirked.

"Me too. Hey, did you know about my dad and Pepper?"

"Yup. It's amazing. I remember last year when he pulled out a ring, and she was like, 'don't be ridiculous,' or something like that. Actually, I don't really remember."

"You're cute," I said blankly.

"W-what?"

"Oh, d-did I say that out loud? Shit," I mumbled, looking away embarrassed.

"Y-you think I'm cute? Really?" He blushed.

"Are you kidding me?" I laughed. "Have you seen yourself? You are the cutest, hottest, and most adorable guy I know."

"And you're the most beautiful girl I know," He moved a piece of stray hair behind my ear.

I felt myself smile, and I started to lean in.

He did too, pulling me closer to his warm body.

I pressed my lips on his soft ones, parting them slightly.

I moved myself so I was sitting on his lap, running my fingers through his hair.

The kiss became more passionate and rough, and I had to move away for air.

"The movie's gonna start soon," He whispered.

"Yeah," I smiled. I pecked him on the lips, and sat back down beside him. This time, closer.

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"Goodnight, Y/N/N," Peter smiled, and hugged me.

"Night. And Pete?"

"Hm?

"Thanks for tonight. It was amazing."

"Yeah, yeah it was," He mumbled into my hair. "Y/N?"

"Yes, what?" I asked, pulling away so I could look into his face.

"D-do you want to be m-m-my girlfriend?" he looked at me, with his hopeful puppy dog eyes.

I smiled widely, then kissed him. Hard.

"Is that a y-yes?" He blushed.

"Yes," I blushed as well.

"It's about fucking time."

We let go of each other to see Wanda standing in the living room with her arms crossed.

"Dude. Come on," I narrowed my eyes at her.

She just smirked, and walked away.

"Anyways, I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yup," I nodded. "See you."

Peter kissed me on the cheek lightly, and wandered down the hall to the elevator, stepping inside.

I gave him a small wave, before the doors closed.

I ran to my room, shutting the door behind me.