E N E M I E S [peter Parker x reader]

Prom

I smear red lipstick onto my plump lips. Oop. Wow I'm wearing mAKEUP. Lavender is powdered into my lids with liner. Tony got this makeup artist and hair dressers for the girls going to prom at the tower. Pepper took me shopping the other day for dresses while I took her shopping for baby clothes.
The dress I chose is a lavender, silky, dress.

Against my tan skin, it looks beautiful. My hair is half up half down, kind of Curley at the bottom. Some flowers are tucked in where the hair is tied up. I wear docs underneath the dress, no one can see them anyways.

"Y/n/n? You ready? Can I come in?" I hear the faint sound of Jaimes voice and a few knocks of the door. I can hear MJ, Tahlia, Cara and Anne's voice talking in the back ground.
"I'm coming now!" I reply, picking up my leather jacket and walking towards the door. I open it to see the three girls in beautiful dresses.
Jaime was wearing a dusty blue gown with white lace designs

Her blonde hair was in a loose braid that fell down her back. She had nude lipstick on and a Smokey eye that brought out the blueness of it.

Tahlia has a rose gold gown that looked beautiful on her figure. Her brown hair was in a messy bun with a few loose strands, her lips were painted a nude-brown colour and her eyes were shadowed with natural colours.

Cara was very small in all the places. So her petite frame could only fit a few dresses. The one she chose was beautiful. Her blonde hair was in its iconic pony tail, no bumps and no loose hairs. Her lips were a pink that matched her dress. Her eyes were nude besides the mascara that coated her lashes.

Anne was in a navy and gold two piece. Her orange/auburn hair hung wildly on her shoulders. She had no make up on, she didn't need any. Her natural beauty was outstanding.

MJ was wearing a electric blue waterfall dress, complimented by some high tops. Her brown hair was messy, but it looked good. It looked like MJ. She had dark brown eye shadow on with some gloss. Beauty.

"Holy Moses with his balls out." Tahlia exhaled. "Y/n/n.. you look-"
"Unbelievable!" Cara interjected.
"Yeah.. Aw. You're  gorgeous." Jaime had a few tears in her eyes.
"You girls are breath taking!" I squeal, causing them to squeal and all of us jump up and down.
"Okay, Pepper and May want us down for photos and all that jazz. To the elevator?"
"To the elevator!"

Ding
When the doors opened, it revealed a very startled Fred, Payne, Matt, Meric, Tony, Thor, Steve, Clint, Nat, Wanda, Bruce and Peter. All wearing Tux's.
"Y'all look very handsome." I say as we walk out. Peters hair was combed, but was still fluffy and had lots of volume. He had a purple napkin in his pocket, aw. Bless.
"Hey, baby." I saw as I walk up to him, placing a kiss on his lips.
"You - I - Wh - ah."
Aw. He can't even make out words. I HAVE MADE HIM WORDLESS! NO. SPEECHLESS.
"Cat got your tongue?" I tease.
"Y/n/n, you look... unbelievable." He mumbles, kissing you again.
"OH SHE KNOWS." I hear Payne shout. "STRUT YOUR STUFF GIRL. GARN'. CAT WALK!!" He yells from the kitchen, probably eating a burger or something. I giggle and rest my head on Pete's chest, holding onto his collar.
"Girls, you all look amazing! Oh - these fucking hormones!" Pepper says, crying.
"I'm so proud of you all..." Thor says, drinking a drink of some sort.
"AYE! THATS MY LINE!" Tony whines.
"Okay! Okay! Photo time!' We are all in a group hug, laughing and crying. We do many poses; silly ones, single ones, superhero ones, family ones. Many. Many. Photos were taken.

AT THE PROM

Peter and I stood near the table, eating food and drinking punch, observing the crowd.
"Would you care to dance, M'lady?" He speaks in a brutish accent, which he is surprisingly good at!
"Dork... yes, I would like to dance." I roll my eyes and grab his hand.
"Nice shoes by the way." He comments, dragging me to the floor.
A slow song plays and we stand close, swaying left to right, our hearts beating as one.
"I love you, dork." I whisper into his chest.
"I love you more, dweeb."
"I love you most, panini head."
"I love you more than most, potato head."
"... I set myself up to fail.. I will win next time parker, next time.." I giggle. I look up at his face, which is already looking down at me. I lean forward and he leans down, connecting our lips. It was like the first time I ever kissed him, but better. We were more experienced so that would probably solve it.
It was slow and sweet. Our lips Moulded together, like connecting a jigsaw piece. They were made to be connected. We were made to be together.