New (P.P x Reader)

Part 3

After the car gets parked, we head through a bunch of hallways, and then we get to a door. Peter gets to it first and opens it for me, Harley, and Tony. I look around the living room for a sec. Peter watches me. I see a picture of a baby with brown curly hair and big brown eyes. He's wearing a little red onesie and has two fingers in his mouth, smiling up at the camera. Another baby to the right of the picture is chewing on one of those baby toy keys things. "Awww, is this you and Harley?" I ask. Peter was literally the most adorable baby I ever saw. "Oh yeah. That's us." Peter laughs, following my gaze to the picture.

A woman- no- Pepper Potts comes in the room from the kitchen. "Hey guys I'm glad your back. Morgan has been impatiently waiting for one of you boys to play with her." Morgan? Who's Morgan? Pepper Potts looks up from her phone which she was looking at when she walked in. "Oh, well hi there. I didn't notice you guys brought a friend." She says to Peter and Harley. "Yeah. She's Peters girlfriend." Harley says, snickering at Peter.
Peter kicks him in the shin. "Ow!" Harley yelps, but laughs anyway. "H-he's joking." Peter says to their mom, and me I guess. His face got a little rosy.

But I'm not judging, I felt my cheeks warm too. "Says who-" Harley didn't get the words out before Peter wacked him in the stomach with his arm, winding him for a second. "Uhm, anyway, mom, this is Y/N." He points to me. Harley makes kissy noises at Peter mockingly. "Y/N this is my mom." He waves a hand towards their mom, then proceeds to tackle Harley.
They end up in a tumble on the floor, laughing and horsing around. While they're messing around in the back ground, I shake their moms hand. "It's nice to meet you Peters mom." I say, laughing. She smiles. "You can call me Pepper." Then we both turn and see the boys just laying on the floor now, breathing heavily from the 'battle'.
"Are you guys done?" I say sarcastically, but still smiling at their antics. "As long as Harley is ready to shut up." Peter says pointedly. "Okay, okay, okay." Harley puts his hands up in surrender.

"Good. Because we have a project to work on." I cross my arms and raise my eyebrows at Peter. He stands up from the floor. "Do you even know what we were assigned to do?" He asks. "Mrs. Andrews emailed me out assignment. I'll have to pull it up. Where are we able to do the project?" I say. He looks at his mom. "Uhh my room I guess? We could do it in the workshop if we need to though right?" He asks her. "Yeah that should be fine. Just don't mess up whatever your father is working on down there." She laughs, then turns toward their kitchen. "You guys are welcome to come get a snack whenever you want. How long are you and Peter gonna work on the project today?" She asks me.

"Maybe an hour or two? I don't want to over stay my welcome." I smile. "Well if you want, and if it's okay with your parents, your welcome to stay for dinner. It would be fun for all of us to get to know you." She says. "Yeah, you should stay it would be fun." Peter smiles at me. "Let me shoot my dad a text to make sure it's okay." I pull out my phone.

Hey dad, is it okay if I stay for dinner at Peter's tonight?

As long as your home by 8. And you two better behave🤨

We will dad🙄 thanks. I'll be home on time. Love you

Love you too.

"My dad says it's okay. I just have to be home by 8." I say to Pepper. "Yay." Peter laughs. Pepper laughs. "Okay you two go work on your project. I'll have Harley come get you when Dinner is ready." She says. "Okay. Thank you Miss Pepper."
"Anytime honey."

Then Peter grabs my hand and I assume starts leading me to his room. Sure enough, we get to what looks exactly like a teenage guys bed room. He has a bunk bed, a desk in the corner, a door that I assume is his closet, a tv, a door that goes out to a little balcony, and a door leading to a bathroom. Not to mention a ton of Star Wars stuff. "Wow nice room. I don't even have my own bathroom." I say, looking around the room. He laughs.

All of a sudden, a little girl pops out of his closet. "BOO!" She squeals. I jump. Peter laughs, then picks her up. "I knew you were there, you booger." He laughs and blows a raspberry on her cheek. "You always know! I never scare you because of your sen-" Before she could finish he tosses her up in the air. She giggles and puts her head on his shoulder. He notices me standing there confused and laughs. "Morgan, this is my friend Y/N, Y/N this is my sister, Morgan." He introduces us. Morgan hides her head, getting bashful. "Aw don't be shy. I thought you had great scaring skills. You made me jump out of my skin." I say to her and laugh. She peeks her head out from Peters chest. I smile at her. "You know, I've actually scared Peter really good once." She perks up at that. "How did you did it?" She asks. I wink at her. "I put a spider in his back pack." Peter rolls his eyes. "That was the worst."

I laugh. "It was hilarious! You screamed so loud." Morgan giggles at that. Peter gives me an annoyed look, but there's amusement in his eyes. "She looks up to me you know. You're ruining the brother-sister bond." He says. I roll my eyes and laugh. "I'm sure hearing about you screaming like a girl isn't gonna ruin your bond." He sets down Morgan and starts walking towards me. "I did not scream like a girl."

"Yeah, ya did."

"No I did not!"

"Peter, you saw the spider, and you screamed bloody murder." I say laughingly.

We're standing a foot apart now. "Who puts a baby tarantula in someone's back pack?!" At this point Morgan had giggled and then left the room. Neither of us really noticed though.

"He was my pet! It's not like he would have bitten you or something." I playfully shove him in the chest. He laughs and sets his hands on my waist. "You and your weird pets." I make a mock offended face. "I literally had that one tarantula. You weren't around for the ones before that." Like I said earlier, we had only been friends for a year. "Yeah but you've told me about them. And you're dad told me LOTS of stories that one day I was waiting on you to get ready when we were going to the school football game." He says with a grin. I love that grin. I laugh. "Ugh my dad." He laughs too.

I look at him. His eyes though. Every time he laughs or smiles they sparkle. And his nose wrinkled when he laughed too. And he had a cute little mouth.
Which included lips. Aaannnd I'm staring at his lips now. I need to stop. I take a deep breath. Had I stopped breathing for a second? I looked back up at his eyes. Bad idea. His stupid big, brown puppy eyes were on me. The ones that you know, kill me. This is so dramatic. We're just gazing at each other like in a movie. Does this always happen when you like someone? I snap out of it and gently pull out of his grasp. "So, project." I clap my hands together. "Ready to get started?"