Temptation

VII

"You got to be kidding me." Peter deadpanned.
"What? Is it the wrong size?" Tony questioned, looking at the Mario costume.

"What-what would we even do with these costumes?" Peter asked feeling irritated.
Tony shrugged, "Eat pixie sticks and watch horror movies?"

"What are you going to be?"
"Princess Peach."

Peter stood in the hallway wanting to rip his hair out. This was the third time this week that Tony was pestering Peter about Halloween. It's not that the younger male hated it, he just didn't see the point of it.

"C'mon! Don't be a buzz kill! I'll give you a kiss, if you dress up with me!"
"Fine, just no saw movies." Peter accommodated.

Tony grinned, "Of course, sir."

And that's how the duo ended up on couch dressed as video game characters, while chewing on pixie sticks. Sam was hosting a few games in the kitchen that include food. (Which Peter didn't want to think about.)

However, only Steve and Natasha were in there. Wanda was trying to flirt with Vision despite that type of relationship not being allowed.

"This is boring." Tony complained, chucking an empty pixie stick at the worn down a T.V. The man's big pink dress making a crinkling noise as he did.

"You picked Chucky." Peter shrugged, opening another pixie stick so he could chew on the paper. His mustache was falling off, and the hat was giving him a headache.

"That'd because Steve is a wuss and doesn't like ghouls." The older man shouted loud enough for the blond to hear from the kitchen.

"Get over yourself Stark!" Steve yelled back.
"Fuck you!"

"Okay! If you two can't play nice then it's going to be a quiet night, with Dora on repeat!" Sam shouted.

Tony rolled his eyes and paused the movie. Tiffany holding out a plate of cookies to Chucky, force on the screen. "Let's watch the purge, more jump scares." The crown on Tony's head fell as he got up off the couch but, the man didn't seem to mind.

Peter looked out the window and watched as kids and a few teens went door to door, holding bags of candy. He wondered what May was doing. If she was coping well with him not being home.

He loathed himself on how much he had hurt her. She never deserved it.

"Yo-hoo! What are you thinking about?" Tony asked sitting back down next to the younger male. Movie trailers were currently playing, which left the volume at a buzz.

"My Aunt." Peter replied.
Tony gave him a long look before sighing. "You're too honest for your own good."

"Is that bad?" Peter wrinkled his nose, looking back at Tony.

"Depends on who your asking." Tony responded, the think tense it not letting up. Peter's heart skipped a few beats as Tony took his face into his hands.

"What are you doing?" Peter breathed, eyes wide.
"I still owe you that kiss." Tony answered his eyelids slowly closing. Peter let out a squeak before melting into the kiss.
It was a good Halloween.

Technicolour Beat; Oh Wonder