Peter Parker- Paint War

Part 1

You were standing in your apartment living room, covering everything with plastic sheets, since you were re painting the room. Applying a generous amount of light grey paint on to your brush and setting to work on the largest of the four walls. Half of the wall now covered in paint, you were suddenly interrupted when hearing a nocking sound on the large glass door that opened up to the balcony.

Turning around, you instantly recognised the Face on the other side of the glass door. "God Peter you almost gave me a heart attack, you know you could have just used the building stairs rather than scaling the wall and causing me to jump out of my skin" you stated whilst letting Peter inside. "where's the fun in that yn. Anyway it is easier and faster for me to climb the wall, you know due to my abilities" stated Peter. Yes you knew about Peter's powers as well as him being Spiderman. Only knowing this since you met him when you were living in Avengers tower. You were still part of the Avengers but you had moved out of the tower, wanting to find your own place. Tony bless him had helped you pay for it, knowing that you could never afford it on your own.

"So what are you doing hear Peter" you asked whilst getting back to painting the other half of the wall you were working on before Peter appeared at your apartment. "Nothing much just thought I would pop by and check on how you are doing. Hey you want any help with that" asked Peter whilst pointing at the paint tin. "you don't need to check up on me Peter I am fine, And sure if you want to help Just grab a brush and pick a wall" you replied whilst smiling at him.

Both of you spent the next hour painting in silence. You were both working on the last wall in the room. It was almost completely painted. A mischievous idea popped in to your head and decided you would act on it when you had finished painting. Peter had just covered the last portion of un painted wall, when he suddenly felt something wet and cold slide down his back. He spun around on the spot to face you, seeing the paint brush that you had ran down his back still in your hand. "oh you are so going to pay for that" stated Peter before dipping his brush in to the paint. Trying to escape his attack, you ran to the opposite direction of the room. However you didn't make it very far since Peter used his web shooters on you, pulling you back towards him when a web caught hold of you.

Peter wrapped an arm around your chest in order to prevent you from trying to escape again. He wiped the wet brush that was held in his free hand over your face and all the way down to the bottom of your shirt. He let go of you when he had finished doing so. "oh now it is war bug boy" you stated whilst dipping your fingers in to the paint tin, your brush on the floor and long forgotten. "Did you just call me" Peter started but was interrupted when you practically jumped on top of him, nocking the wind out of him. You ran your paint covered fingers all over Peter's face. You couldn't help but laugh when you looked down at the art work you had created on Peter's face. "oh so you think that's funny. I will give you something to laugh about" stated Peter before rolling the two of you over so he was now on top of you. He grabbed your wrists and held them above your head with one of his hands whilst he wrapped your hands in webs. Your hands now stuck to the ground and encased inside of the webs, he finally leg go of your wrists.