Mostly Interracial Avengers Smut/Fluff

Star Boy

"Star Boy?" I question

"It's Star-Lord." Peter said I look at him and instantly remember all if the awkward times we have together. Like that time when Nat pushed me into him and we fell on the ground with me landing on top of him. Or that time I accidentally touched a part of him that I didn't want to or mean to while training. The list goes on and on and on and on.

He makes eye contact with me and I quickly look away not wanting to be more awkward.

"Besides she doesn't want to play." He adds shortly after I look away.

"Well she has to, and so do you," Tony says.

"Okay fine, but I'm going back to my room after," I say getting up and walking to the closet, I look back and Peter was still sitting at the bar. "You coming?" I question

"Uuhhh yeah." He says getting up and walking towards the closet with me. As soon as we were in the door shut behind us leaving Peter quill and me alone.

We stood there for a while in silence until I spoke up.

"Look I know you don't like me so we don't have to do anything," I say leaning against the wall with my arms crossed over my chest.

"What gives you the impression that I don't like you?" Peter questions standing directly in front of me.

"I- I thought that you didn't like me because we always seem to be caught up in some awkward moment," I answer looking up to where I see the outline of his face.

"Please, awkward is my middle name." He chuckled.

"More like cringy," I say quietly.

"What?" He questioned I could hear his smile. "Take it back." He adds

"No." I smile.

"No?" He says in a questioning tone, with that he attacks me with tickles and I hit him to make him stop but that doesn't work. "Take it back." He chuckles

"Never." I smile placing my hands on the back of his neck. He suddenly stops and I try and catch my breath.

I feel Peter looking at me deeply and I feel the heat rise to my face. Jesus take the wheel. He starts leaning in and I soon feel his warm breath on my lips. My breath got caught in my throat and my knees became weak. Out of all guys, why does Peter quill have this effect on me?

Peter finally closed the gap between us but instead of kissing my lips he kissed my nose. I giggle at that realizing we can never be normal.

"We just can't get a break, can we?" Peter chuckles

"I guess not." I smile.

"Can we try that again?" He asks.

"Yes," I answer

We lean into each other and feel each other's lips but as soon as we were about to close the space between us the door slams open with Tony shouting,

"Times up."

"C'mon!" Peter shouts looking at Tony. I giggle at Peter's frustration then pull him in for a kiss while everyone was looking. I pulled away after a while and simply walk back to my seat. Wanda made room on the couch and Peter sat next to me.

"I thought you were going back to your room." Tony say walking back to the group after his moment of shock.

"Nah I'll chill down here for a while. I smile. Peter wraps his arm around me and kisses my temple, at that Tony, continued the game.

"I wanna take you dancing." He whispers in my ear.

"Okay when?" I ask facing him

"Friday, In The Heights, the best place to got dancing in New York." He answers

"K." I smile. He leans in and gives me a small peck on the lips before turning back to the game. I rest my head on his shoulder and he holds me tighter.

Cool.