THE HOLLAND BOYS AND HARRISON OSTERFIELD IMAGINES

Smeared Lipstick (Peter Parker x Stark!Reader)

  written by: @/ peter-my-parker

Description: Stark!reader. Peter needs to prove that he knows the Stark's and Spider-Man, so he asks Y/N for some help.

A/N: so this is my first fic EVER. Please give it (me) some love! (Also I don't know how to make a cut off on mobile so uhhh my bad? Lmao)

Word count: 1892

Warnings: none? Please let me know if you find some I guess??

Enjoy!!

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Y/N Stark sits in her bedroom in the Avengers tower drawing in her sketchbook and thinking back on the last year of her life. The Accords had torn her family apart, leaving the tower feeling desolate and empty.

Y/N thinks back to the fight in Berlin while shading in the finishing touches on the Winter Soldier's metal arm. She remembers being angry at her father for insisting she stay in the hotel during the fight, even though she wouldn't have been much help against Steve and the others.

Her mind wanders to the newest addition to Tony's team; Peter Parker. Y/N's role in Berlin was watching over Peter; making sure he didn't get lost or bother Happy too much.

She remembers sitting in the hotel with Peter the night before the fight. The two of them had watched whatever movies they could find, all in German with no subtitles, and they had made up the dialogue while watching. Y/N pictures Peter's face behind his camera while he filmed her trying, and failing, to catch popcorn in her mouth.

Y/N looks down at her book and realizes she's drawn Peter in his suit. His mask is off, his hair all messy, and a massive smile on his face. In that moment, Y/N knows she has fallen hard for this boy.

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Peter lay with his back on a gym mat and Ned holding his feet down. Peter pretended to struggle with doing sit-ups as to not draw attention to himself. The nerdiest kid in school shouldn't be able to do a hundred sit-ups in a row without breaking a sweat.

Peter hears Liz and her friends gushing on about Spider-Man and, before Peter can object, Ned blurts, "Peter knows Spider-Man!" Causing Peter's mouth to fall open in disbelief.

"Y-yeah, through the internship, but I don't know who he is." Peter mumbles.

"Yeah, sure," Flash starts. "And I bet you know Y/N Stark too. Don't you, Penis Parker?" Flash laughs and everyone else groans at his immaturity.

"I do actually," Peter's voice gets quiet. "A-also through the internship." He adds. All Peter can think about is what kind of mess he's getting himself into. Sure, he's not telling any lies, but it sounds like he is.

Flash takes a step forward. "Why don't you invite the two of them to Liz' party on Saturday? I'm sure they would love to come embarrass you." Peter and Ned look to Liz.

"Yeah, the party's going to be great," Liz steps in. "You and Ned are welcome to come, along with whoever else you'd like to bring."

"We'll be there. Won't we, Peter?" Ned says.

"Yeah, for sure." Peter gives Liz a tight lipped smile and turns to Ned, glaring at him. The bell rings and Peter gets ready to leave the gym while groaning internally about the strings he'll have to pull to get out of this mess.

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Y/N glances up from her sketchbook at the sound of her cell phone ringing. She takes one last look at the page filled with sketches of Peter.

There are drawings of Peter smiling and laughing, but there are also drawings of moments where Peter didn't know Y/N was gazing at him; his chocolate eyes aimed in a different direction or towards his homework.