city boys; peter parker

Part 33

"--and that's the final box," Steve said setting down the large cardboard box in his new kitchen, he and Oliver moved into a small yellow home in Queens.

"Is that everything?" Peter asked coming out of Oliver's new bedroom-- he was helping the two move in.

"Yes, I think so. How is Oliver's bed coming along?" Steve asked, "Ikea beds are hard to put together, Cap. We have almost the bed but we did get the closet and desk put together, though." Peter replied brushing his hand through his hair.

"Ree!" a loud screech came out of Oliver's room, "Peter, I'm bleeding!" Oliver yelled with a laugh.

"What did you do this time?" Peter replied running into the bathroom and grabbing a few bandages before running back into Oliver's room. "I cut my hand on the nails!" he laughed with another screech.

"Oh my god, you're an idiot! How do you even manage?" Peter replied taking Oliver's hand and place a band-aid on the cut. "I don't even know!" Ollie replied still laughing.

"One last piece and," Peter started nailing down the last piece of wood, "We are done." he smiled high-fiving Oliver.

Peter grabbed the heavy mattress and put it in the bed frame. "I'll be right back," Oliver said before appearing in the living room grabbing the blankets and pillows before reappearing on his bed, "I'm back, bitch!" Oliver laughed startling Peter.

"Oliver, you keep scaring me with that phasing shit," Peter replied holding his chest, "Sorry, Peter but it's just so fun!" Oliver replied starting to make his bed.

"A little help here?" Oliver was clearly struggling to get the sheets on his bed, "I'd rather just watch." Peter replied sitting down at the desk across the room.

"Peter!" Oliver screeched, "Oliver!" Peter screeched back. Steve quickly ran into the bedroom, "What the hell is happening in here?" he yelled as the boy just started screeching at other.

"A contest of male dominance, dad." Oliver replied mid-laugh, "By screeching?" Steve asked the two boys nodded, "I want in." Steve replied joining them in screeching.

This went on for a couple of minutes before all three of their voices started to crack and crumble, Steve began to cough and Peter stopped.

"I win!" Oliver said triumphantly raising his hand into the air before jumping onto his bed. "Good job, Oliver--now I have a meeting soon and need to get ready if you want you guys can go grab a pizza or go to the cinema." Steve offered, handing the boys 40 dollars.

"Movie date?" Oliver chuckled, "Movie date?" Peter replied.

"I'm going to get dressed," Oliver replied pushing Peter out of the bedroom and closing the door behind him. He threw on a large hoodie and some comfortable jeans, slipping on his sneakers he opened the door and handed Peter a sweater that he had mixed in with some of Oliver's clothes during the move.

"You ready to go?" Oliver asked as Peter was struggling to get his sweatshirt on, "Just a second." Peter replied muffled from the thick blue fabric over his face.

"Peter, what is it with you and hoodies?" Oliver chuckled helping the other boy out, when Peter's face came out of the cloth he kissed Oliver with a smile.

Peter quickly grabbing Oliver and started swing towards the cinema.

The entire place smelt like sweets and popcorn, the boys walked up the ticket booth. "What movies doing you have playing currently?" Peter asked, "The new Fantastic Beasts movie is playing, it is amazing." the teenager at the booth replied.

"Does that sound good?" Peter asked Oliver, who nodded in reply, "Two tickets, please." Peter replied.

He knew that Fantastic Beasts was one of Oliver's favourites, "Here you go, your movie is at 2:15 in theatre 9." the teenager said handing Peter that tickets after Peter handed them the money.

"How did you know I want to see that movie?" Oliver smiled as they began to wait in the slightly long line for snacks.

"You have a poster of the first movie in your bedroom. I took a guess that you'd like to see this one too." Peter replied holding the boy's hand who rests his head on Peter's shoulder.

The boys bought a bag of popcorn to share as well as drinks and some skittles which were Peter's favourite. The boys walked into the theatre just as the lights began to go down, "Look the movie's starting!" Oliver smiled as they quickly found their seats.

Throughout the movie, Peter would turn his head so he looks at how happy Oliver was watching the film. At some parts, Oliver was crying and others he was just so excited he could believe that he was even watching the movie.

At the end of the movie, Oliver was in complete shock. "That was so good! Did that just happen? Newt and all the beasts were so cool! Dumbledor was amazing! Eddie Redmayne was absolutely amazing and perfect like usual!" Oliver said eating some popcorn as they were swinging towards the old Ferris wheel that the boys like to sit on together.

The two boys sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes holding each other's hand while sat on top of the Ferris wheel watching the icy waves on the beach.

"Peter- can I tell you something but you have to promise me, you won't hate me, okay?" Oliver said, "I promise. There is nothing you could say to make me hate you." Peter replied before Oliver took a fearful deep breath.

"Peter, I'm trans." Oliver said quietly as he looked out at the water, "Oh, cool. You identify as a girl now?" Peter asked.

"I was born as a girl, love." Oliver replied worriedly, "So what is this thing that I am going to hate you for never telling me?" Peter asked kindly with a smile.

Oliver smiled back wiping away his tears, Oliver placed his thumb on Peter's chin before pulling him into a soft kiss.

"I love you."
"I love you too, please never change."

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

"I thought I already was."