᪥Part 9᪥

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(Y/N POV)
I stir awake a little. I don't want to be awake. Take me back. It's too cozy to be awake. I open one eye. Oh look, I'm tucked into Peter's chest again. That gives me a giddy feeling, and I snuggle into him more. I start to doze off again when I hear Peter's door open. I hear someone gasp, then walk off. Then I hear more people come back into the room, they're murmuring. "What in the world?" Okay that sounded like Pepper. "And I promised nothing would happen." That was Tony. "Oh my god did Peter actually get action? I don't believe it. No way. He wouldn't." And that was Harley. Wait. Action? What? Nooooooo no no no. I blink my eyes open and roll over to face them. They freeze and look at me.

I raise my hands in surrender. "Nothing happened. I swear on my life. All we did was talk and then I must have fell asleep because that's all I remember." I ramble an explanation.
Pepper and Tony look at each other. "Do you believe me?" I ask.
They look at me. They relax they're expressions. "Yes honey. We believe you. As long as you're telling the whole truth." Pepper says. I laugh. "I can promise you, as awkward as me and your son are, absolutely nothing out of the ordinary happened." I say. They smile and shake their heads. "Alright munchkins. It's time for breakfast. Up and Adam." Tony says as he walks out of the room. Pepper laughs and follows. "He's got a death grip on you, wow." Harley laughs, looking at Peter. I try to wiggle free but he's still holding me. I roll over to face him. Then I poke his cheeks. "Peeeterrrr, time to wake up." I say.

He doesn't stir. Of course. I then squish his cheeks. "Peter. Waaaake up." He grunts in protest. I pat both sides of his face with my hands. "Come on. Move it." He squints his eyes open a little and let's out a hmmm. I smile at him. "Well hello. Welcome to the land of the living." He gives me a sleepy smile, and tightens his arms around me. "Peter, ya gotta let me go." I say. He ignores me and snuggles into me more. "Ugh. Peter." I say and ruffle his hair. Harley must have left the room. Not that I noticed. I let Peter stay snuggly for a little longer. "Petey. Let me up come on." I push on his chest. He loosens his grip, but doesn't let go. "What's the password?" He says in a sleepy voice. I roll my eyes. "Oh I know, it's: I'm gonna punch Peter in the throat if he doesn't let me go." I smile. "Wow. So threatening. I'm actually scared." Peter grins.

"Omg will you just let go?" I pat on his chest. "Is that my only option?" He asks. "Yes."
"Then I choose to do nothing."
"Uggghhh."
I put my arms around his neck. He hugs me tighter. Then he tangles his legs with mine. "We're doing this backwards. You're supposed to let go of me, not tangle everything up more." I look at him. He smiles. I start to play with his hair for a bit. He closes his eyes and almost starts to doze off. "Does playing with your hair relax you or something?" I laugh. "Mhmm." He hums. "Are you gonna let me go now?"
"Mm mm."
"Oh my god." I roll my eyes. He giggles. I touch our foreheads together. He leans forwards even more and touches our noses together. We sit like that for a bit.

Then I tilt my head and just barely, brush my lips on his. His breath hitches. I pull away slightly. He opens his eyes and blinks in surprise. Then I flip on my other side, and jump out of his grasp and land on the floor in a perfect super hero pose. Then I spin around and smirk. He's still laying there. "I'm so groggy I didn't even see that happen." He blinks. I laugh. He pulls the blanket up to his nose. "Your so mean to me." He says in mock hurt. I lean over the bed and kiss his forehead. "You poor baby." He smiles at the forehead kiss. I head out his door and bump into Wanda. "Hey girl, did you have fun last night?" She says. I smile. "Yeah I had a blast. You and Natasha really were my wing-women." I say. She laughs. "I just gotta track down whatever clothes I was wearing." I remark and look down at my pair of shorts and Spider-Man shirt, which were both Peter's.

"Not that I mind wearing Peter's stuff though." I wink at her. She laughs and shakes her head. "Follow me." She motions with her hand for me to come. I follow her. She leads me to her room and opens her closet door. "Pick what you like, I'll help you choose which out fit you like best." She says. "Oh Wanda that's so sweet but you don't have to do that. I don't want to steal everything you wear." I laugh. She scoffs. "Please, I already have too much. You taking a few out fits would be doing me a favor." She smiles and nudges my shoulder. "Go ahead and pick out a few things."

I start to dig through the closet. She has some really cute stuff in here. I finally pick an outfit and she helps me pick some jewelry and things. (Shown)

Then I put my hair in a messy bun and look in the mirror

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Then I put my hair in a messy bun and look in the mirror. "Okay I know this is just an outfit, but Wanda you are actually so sweet for doing this. I don't deserve it." I actually get teary eyed. Natasha then walks in and I get even more teary eyed. "Aw, Y/N don't cry." Wanda says. "Honey it's okay. What's wrong." Natasha asks. They both hug me. "Nothing's wrong, I'm just really glad I met you guys I guess. I don't know, I'm being emotional." I laugh. They laugh too. I wipe a few stray tears away and sniff. "Thanks guys." I smile at them. They hug me again. "Anytime." They say in unison. We talk and laugh for a while. Shuri walks in and talks with us too. We all exchanged numbers. Wow. I have Black Widows number.

But then we all head to the kitchen to have breakfast. I sit next to Peter, who smiles really big when he sees me walk in laughing and talking with the girls. Everyone talks and eats, then Tony announces, "Uh just to let everyone know, we're having Sunday dinner together tonight. Y/N I already told your dad. Peter is gonna drop you off later on tonight." He says. I nod and smile. "Miss Pepper, I just gotta say, your cooking, is absolutely amazing." I say, eating the pancakes that I pilled on my plate. "Actually I didn't make yours." She smiles. I furrow my brow. "Uh I made them. We didn't get to the ones mom made in time." He laughs. "Aw thank you Petey." I hug him around his neck.

Everyone finishes eating and starts cleaning up. Me and Peter are still sitting. I catch his eye and wink at him. 'Cutie' I mouth at him. He smiles and mouths 'what?' I giggle quietly. Then I start winking and making all kinds of kissy faces at him. He laughs. "What are you two doing?" Steve asks, an amused look on his face. Me and Peter look at each other and burst into a giggle fit. Today was gonna be a fun day again.

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