New (P.P x Reader)

𖦹Part 12𖦹

(Peter POV)

I take Y/N down to the garage. On the way down she holds my hand. It felt like electricity was bubbling through my fingers and my heart sped up. Happy is there waiting for us when we get all the way down. "Hey guys." He says.
"Hey Happy. This is Y/N." I say. "Oh, the Y/N you talk about every time I bring you home from school you mean." He teases. I roll my eyes and smile. We get in the car. She holds my hand the whole ride. Then we finally get to her house. I help her out of the car and we slowly start walking up the little walk way that leads to her front porch steps.

"I had a ton of fun this weekend." She says. I laugh. "Even though you had to deal with us crazy Stark's?" We get up the porch steps and I turn towards her and hold both her hands. She laughs at my comment. "Yeah. But you have an amazing family. And I'm glad I got to get to know you more, and your family." She smiles. "Just don't keep hiding stuff from me. I can't believe you didn't tell me you were a Stark." She laughs. I smile. "It-"
"Never came up, I know." She interrupts. She lets go of my hands and hugs me with her arms around my neck. "Well, I had an amazing time with you Peter Stark." She says, her voice muffled because of her face buried in my shoulder. "You brought all the fun." I say with a laugh. She lifts her head and looks at me.

Oof she is pretty. Her eyes look all gleamy and sparkly. She licks her lips a little. I look in her eyes, then back at her lips. And then I'm leaning closer. Our noses brush together. Then my lips touch hers softly. I pull back slightly, but our lips are still touching. She slides her fingers in my hair so I don't pull back, and that's enough to light the fire I guess. Because then I part my lips a little and kiss her deeper. She slides one of her hands that was in my hair down to my cheek. Then she pulls away only to come back to make the kiss deeper. It turns into a slightly heated make-out type of kiss. But it was like everything in me was saying 'finally'. My mind completely blanked. All that I was aware of was her. Even my spider sense tingled a little at her touch. Okay this girl drives me crazy. No matter what I do she never leaves my mind.

The kiss slows down. Down to where all it is is little soft pecks. She toys with my hair as we drag the kisses on as long as we can, which drives me even more crazy. "Okay you two, that's enough making out on my porch." A voice laughs. We both jump. I look around but no one is there. "Aw crap. The doorbell camera." Y/N says. The voice laughs again. I now notice that it's coming from a speaker right below the doorbell. "Dad, you weirdo." Y/N rolls her eyes and laughs. "You guys are grossing me out. I was in the middle of watching Friends and then I get a notification saying someone's on my porch. Y/N, remember how the doorbell cam is connected to the tv?" Her dad says through the speaker. Y/N gasps and laughs. "Oh noooooo." She says, giggling. "I got a front row seat in watching your make out session." He says. Y/N bursts out laughing. I smile at her. She smiles back and pecks my lips again.

"Alright! I surrender! Uncle! Just please stop making out on my porch." Her dad says. Y/N rolls her eyes. "See you in school tomorrow?" She says. "Yeah." I say. I don't want to leave. I want to kiss her again. So I do. Just one more long kiss. She kisses back. We pull away. "As nice as this is, I can't stay out on my porch kissing you all night." She smiles. "No. No she can't." Her dad says through the doorbell again. "Daaaad. Leave us alone for a second." Y/N says to the doorbell. I laugh. "Alright, alright." He says. Y/N turns back to me, gives me a sweet goodbye kiss and then pulls away. This last one had me dizzy, sorry not sorry. "Goodnight Peter." She says. "Uhm." Is all I manage to get out. She laughs and shakes her head. "This is where you say, 'goodnight Y/N see you tomorrow'." She says. "Uh, g-goodnight Y/N. S-See you tomorrow." I stutter. She laughs, then goes inside her house.

I stand there dumbstruck for a minute. "No loitering Peter." Her Dad bellows from the doorbell speaker. I jump, then I laugh and wave at the camera. I hop to the bottom of the porch steps and walk back to the car.

(Y/N POV)

Oh my god. That actually happened. We actually kissed. I lean against the front door and run a hand through my hair. Dad walks into the room. He looks at me. I can not wipe the huge smile I have off my face. He chuckles and shakes his head. "So, you've had an adventurous weekend haven't you?" He says. And that immediately sets me off into telling him about it. Except for the part where I fell asleep in Peter's room. I don't want him to go into Over Protective Dad Mode™️.
I get done catching up with him and then head to my room to get ready for bed. I flop onto my bed. I put a pillow over my head and let out a high pitched squeal and kick my feet in excitement. I need to talk about this. I need a girl to talk about it with. I need Michelle. I pull out my phone.

I snort at that.

I proceed to tell her all about my weekend. We text for like an hour. But it felt good to vent. After I said goodnight to her, I still felt like I needed to tell someone about it. I lay on my bed thinking for a bit. Then another person clicks in my mind. Natasha.