Ecstasy//Peter Parker x reader (tony starks daughter)

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Your POV

We had just finished watching about 5 episodes of Riverdale. The time was 7pm, I kinda dosed off from the show and scrolled through my social media's. "Hey Y/n? Can I come up there?" He asked. I shrugged. He lifted from his zone and climbed into my bed. His head was on my headboard paying full attention to the show as I was slowly falling asleep on my phone.

"This is the best pillow talk ever" (a line from riverdale:) )

I caught myself before I fell asleep. "I'm going to change my pants." I told Peter rising from my bed and heading into my drawers for some pajama shorts. I went into the bathroom and closed the door. I quickly changed and lied back down with Peter. He had seemed to be in his pajamas the entire day. He probably had the same plan as me. Sleeping in the entire day but, when you live in the tower with heroes and heroines it's very rare to have things like that happen.

"Ugh, I'm so cold" I shivered to myself. Peter looked over to me. "Here come here" He said moving closer to me. My back was faced towards him as he wrapped his arms around me. I was instantly warmed. But I noticed he was shivering too. "But your cold too?" I said into his arm. "I'll be okay" He said. I wasn't going to let be cold. I turned to him and hugged him back. Then I dosed off it sleep.

Peter's POV

She was sleep. God she looked beautiful. I just wanted to hold her forever. I slipped from her grasp to cut off the TV. Then slipped back into her bed. I grabbed the blanket that lied on the end of bed and placed it on both of us. She moved, shuffling onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her. I drew small circles on her back, comforting her. Then I slowly drifted to sleep.

Mr.Stark's POV

It was 8 am and I was at need for Peter. I head down to his room knocking on his door but I got no reply. So I decided to ask Y/n. I knocked on her door but I got no reply. I was much more concerned about Y/n so, I told Friday to disable both doors. I went into Peter's room and he wasn't there. Where were they? I went across the hall to Y/n's room. There they were. Tangled in each others limbs. I just stared.

Your POV

Sleepily, I fluttered my eyes open. I was lying on Peter's chest and Peter's arms were around me. I smiled and tried to pull away but he just pulled me closer. "A few more minutes" he pulling me closer. I giggled. My vision still focusing I look over to my door. It was the one and only Tony Stark. "Peter..." I say quiet but quiet enough from him to hear me. "mmm" He groaned, "A few more minutes".

"Peter, my dad is by the door." I whispered to him in his ear. He woke up and slightly looked over to him then his eyes widened. "Ah! Ms.Stark!" Peter said sitting up. "How's y-your morning g-going" He stuttered. "Kid-" My dad didn't even finish because he was cut of by Peter, "Yes sir". Peter got up from the bed and walked out into his room. MY dad looked back at me with a dead face.

"Did you guys-" He asked. "No! Get out dad!" I said throwing a pillow at him. Why did he even come into my room without permission?! He left the room closing and re-enabled my door. I felt my face heat up to the thought of Peter holding me. I brushed it off and got out of my bed to head down stairs. But Peter came out of his room stopping my tracks. "Y/n?" Peter said quietly.

I put a finger to my lips shushing him, because I didn't want my dear father to hear us. "Peter, I'm pretty sure my dad is going to talk to us later. Ask us if were dating and stuff." I rolled my eyes. "Oh okay, thanks for the heads up." He said rubbing the back of his neck. "A few more minutes" I said under my breath, mocking him. "What was that?" He said with a smile on his lips. He heard me. "Oh I didn't say anything" I said swinging my foot and walking away. He trailed behind me, "No, I'm pretty sure you mocked me"

"I have no idea what your talking about" I said with a smug look on my face. He ran behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up. "You want to say it again?" we both laughing a smiling like crazy. "Peter put me down!" I could barely get out because I was laughing so much. He put me back done and hugged me. Then he walked back to his room. I questioned it, "Your going back to your room?" I asked a bit sad missing  his company. "Yeah, I just wanted to talk to you." He said with his hands in his pockets. "We didn't talk." I said pulling a strand of loose hair behind my ear. He turned to me more and walking closer to me. That strand of hair fell down again. "Yeah you're right" he said putting the piece of hair behind my ear. I was flushed. My cheeks were bright red. I grazed into his chocolate brown eyes, getting lost in them.

"Y/n! There you are!" Bucky said, "I'd been looking for you every where. Come on let's watch our show." He said walking closer to I. "Oh did I interrupt?" He asked with a smirk. "No! Lets go!" I said pulling him away from Peter. See here's the problem...Bucky kinda sorta knows... I like Peter. Bucky absolutely ships it too.

"Oh, can I watch it too?" Peter ask, shoving his hands into his pockets. My cheeks were even redder after that question. "S-s-s" I stuttered. Bucky hit my back, "Sure!" I said clear as day. Peter laughed and it was beautiful. The way his laugh lines formed on the sides of his eyes causing me to erupt with 'aw'. The three of us walked downstairs to watch our show but unexpectedly there were other plans.

"Ah! Peter, there you are!" My dad said standing next to his business partner, Mr. Allen. "What's up Mr. Stark?" He asked. Bucky went to the living room without us and I stand behind with Peter as he talked to my dad about god knows what. I just stood there listening looking back and forth at mouths. Then I noticed Peter's eyes were behind Mr.Allen. I followed them and they struck a young girl that looked around our age.

"Yeah, of course Mr.Stark!" Peter said with excitement. "Wait what's happening?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows coming back to reality from my thoughts. "Y/n, this is Liz" the girl behind Mr.Allen came around giving me a slight, shy, wave. "She'll be staying with us for a while" My dad said. I forced a fake smile onto my lips. "In your room just for a while though" In my room!? "Hehe, for how long" I said giving a breathy fake laugh. "Two Months" Two Months?!

"So you and Peter make her feel like she's at home. Got it?" My dad said I looked at her and her eyes were glued on Peter. She was so pretty and I knew Peter would choose her over me any day. "Yup got it" I said stern and I bluntly walked away into the room with Bucky.

"Ready?!" he said with excitement. Gesturing to the show. "Yeah start it." I said bluntly. "Rude much" He said hitting play. Then Peter and Liz walked in laughing. "Yeah that's what I said!" Liz said laughing. "Shhh!" I said, "Were watching TV!" I said rudely. "Oh yeah, want to watch it with us Liz?" Peter offered. "Sure" she replied. They both sat on the couch next to each other. I rolled my eyes and got up.

"What's wrong?" Bucky asked, "I'm tired I'll watch this later" I said leaving before anyone could say a word. I got to my room and locked my robotic door. "Friday! Play Crush by Tessa Violet" I said with a voice filled anger. I danced around my room hitting things and brokering things. Like my picture frames or the pillows I ripped up. I jumped up and down, pumping my fist in the air. I turn to see Peter at my door. Of course it's him.

I stopped the music and stared at him. "What do you want?" I said bluntly. I turned away and started to clean up my mess. "You okay?" He asked, "I'm fine".
"You sure?" "I said I'm fine!" I shouted. "No you're not. What's wrong?" Peter asked walking into my room. "It's just Liz-." I started until I was cut of by Liz herself.

"Peter! There you are!" She said coming into and grabbing Peter's arm. "Never mind" I said continuing to clean up. "Ready to go to that secret hang out place you told me about" She said. I looked at Peter with a shocked face. That was our secret hang out spot! We called it Privacy. It was mine and Peter's favorite spot and he just told her. "Yeah sure" Peter replied, I could tell Peter felt guilty just by the way he said it. "Y/n want to come with?" He asked I just shook my head. I was afraid if I said something tears would pour from my E/c eyes.

They head off to, probably the hang out spot. As soon as my door closed tears poured out of me. I was angry and sad. I didn't know how to feel. One day Peter's cuddling with me and begging for me to stay and now he's talking to someone wannabe girl who will probably be Peter's girlfriend next week.
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Ew I suck at conclusions -_- But anyway! I hope you enjoyed this chapter I enjoyed writing it a lot. I still haven't determined the schedule but request are open :))))

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