two sided | peter parker

V | innocent

『in·no·cent | adjective | not guilty of a crime or offense』

"VISITORS," Chip chorused, an energetic two year old giggling happily on his lap as she chewed on what seemed to be a spare leather band of Chip's watch. Chase held up his paint covered fingers, a childish grin on his face while a pile of papers held smears of reds, blues, yellows, and the occasional green. "Hello, Y/n!"

He greeted, little lips harnessing dots of paint as well. "Hey Chase," Y/n struggled with the groceries for a bit, placing it on the counter and looking at Chip carefully. "He has paint on his lips, Chip. It's washable, right?" Her roommate nodded, distracting Lily while she moved on to chewing the cuff of his maroon hoodie.

"Um, yeah. Wipes are in the bathroom, just use those." Coming back with a wipe, she gently swiped it across Chase's lips and fingers, smiling. Chase grinned, laughing softly as the wet cloth tickled his face lightly. "What are you doing, Y/n?" The girl pecked his little cheek affectionately and messed with his hair. "Cleaning your face, little man."

The kid clapped his hands, the paint slowly transferring from his fingers and into the wipe as well. Lily watched her in awe, babbling incoherently while the maroon cloth stayed in between her lips, drool soaking into it while Chip tried not to stare or pay attention to the growing wet feeling. 

Standing up, Chase's face was completely clean, along with his fingers. Brown eyes staring into Y/n's e/c ones, his tiny lips upturned into a small smile. "Now that you're all cleaned up, how about some snacks?" At the word of food, the child jumped up and down excitedly whilst cheering. "Snacks! Snacks!"

Lily didn't understand, but yelled and shouted in unison to add her part. The two teens laughed, Y/n organizing groceries as Chase tried to help, picking up things he could. Handing her a tub of vanilla ice cream, she stocked it inside. "Annaliese let you take them for the day?" The Saturday sun shone into the living room, lighting up the entirety of what was inside.

"Kind of, Jackson came to drop them off. Something about treating Anna for the day." He smiled, happy about how his brother-in-law was treating his older sister. With a small little whine of her own, Lily gathered his attention again, the boy chuckling. "Aw, that's cute." Y/n commented, closing the fridge with a frozen bag of chicken nuggets left out. 

Warming them up, she placed them in the oven to let the bread part of it get crunchier. "Snacks," Chase drooled, dragging his fingers on the glass of the oven with a desperate look on his face. Lily's head perked up, tilting it with a confused look on her face. "Smacks?" Y/n decided to entertain herself, "Yes, smacks. Smack Charlie." She laughed.

The innocent little girl rather turned her head, pressing her wet lips against his cheek and pulling back with a pure smile. "She's literally the cutest, ah!" Chip whined, pulling the toddler close as she complained and thrashed against his strong grip, wanting to be let down. Scurrying out of his grip, she blew a raspberry at him and hugged Y/n's legs.

Lily looked up, nose twitching cutely at the scent of the tasty chicken nuggets. "Nuwets?" She pronounced, face scrunching together in concentration. Picking her up, her brown eyes bore into the little oven, feet kicking wildly. "NUWETS!" She yelled hungrily, moving on to frantically wave her arms at Y/n's neck and back.

"Relax, relax. You'll have your little 'nuwets' soon." Y/n pecked the toddler's cheek, setting her down. Mask still on and crouched in front of the window, Peter tilted his head. "Do I get some of those too?" Chase's jaw dropped. He seemed to always forget that his uncle's best friend was dating the Spider-Man. Of course, he was pure and sweet, keeping it on the low.

"SPIDER-MAN!" 

Y/n teased him with a roll of her eyes, soft laughter escaping her lips. "Not much of a man, to be fair." His head cocked at that, little mechanical eyes enlarging before somehow performing an adorable wink. This time, he had a good line unlike the other night in which he tried to entice her out of something he'd thought up intentionally.

This? Oh, this was natural. "Your neck says otherwise, darling." Blush overtook her cheeks in an instant, face flaming wildly while Lily poked Y/n's face, tongue sticking out. Able to form a clear word, she giggled and studied Y/n's expression with interest and entertainment. "Ketchup." She linked the chicken nuggets to the delicious condiment.

"E-Enough," Y/n stuttered with a shake of her head, Peter smiling and chuckling softly while Charlie snickered, briefly forgetting about his wet sleeve and pulling back in disgust afterwards. "Guess you finally got her, Spider-Man." He messed with his sleeve, getting up to grab a tissue, and dabbing it against the moist cloth afterwards.

Taking out the chicken nuggets, she set Lily down as she scurried over to Chip with a childish whine. Tugging at his pants, her bottom lip jutted out sadly. The male picked her up, rolling his green-brown eyes and tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear before kissing her forehead. "Just wait a little bit, Lillian."

The toddler stared at him for a bit, her face twitching abnormally before she sneezed right in his face. She had the audacity to giggle afterwards, Chip letting her down and scowling in disgust while she now toddled over to Peter. Peter scooped her up onto one knee and let Chase sit on the other. Y/n took out some ketchup, mixing honey with some mustard and setting it on the table.

Peter, being the helpful and dorky boyfriend he was, he helped Chase and Lily into their chairs. Lily squealed with delight, watching the gloved hand bring her four chicken nuggets and small little dots of honey mustard and ketchup with it. Chase ate neatly, little crumbs lining his lips and the chicken nugget occasionally slipping out of his hand.

"Water?" Lily held out her hands with a pleading clap, Chip's eyebrow irking at her. "You won't spit on me, yes?" She blinked, tilting her head confusedly as he sighed and went to get her bottle. Tipping the sipping part, she sucked on it gently while Peter came up to his girlfriend, tilting his head as his mechanical eyes shrunk a bit.

"Um, can I ask you for a favor?"