"So, what movie do you want to watch?" Harley asked, sitting on the couch.
"How about we get changed first?" Peter offered, considering both of them were still in their day cloths.
"Yeah. Let's go change." Harley agreed, sitting up. The two walked to Peters bedroom to get changed.
Harley changed into basketball shorts and a plain t-shirt. Peter changed into a pair of sweat pants and an oversized hoodie, which happened to be one of Harley's.
"Is that mine?" Harley asked, pointing to the hoodie.
"Y-Yeah. Do you want it back?" Peter asked hesitantly, starting to take it off only to be stopped by Harley.
"No, it's fine. Keep it, you look cute in it anyway." Harley said making Peter blush at the comment.
They walked and sat on the couch, Peter resting his head on Harley's lap.
"So, why don't you at least try talking? I mean, I'm not going to push you to do anything your not comfortable with, I was just wondering." Harley asked casually.
"Because, I'm scared they'll judge me. I mean, I'm close to them but I'm not comfortable around them, y'know?" Peter explained.
"Yeah, but. Why do you only talk to me?" Harley asked, playing a movie that Peter wasn't going to like.
"Well, I don't know. I just trust you. I feel safe when I'm with you I guess." Peter confessed, making Harley smile.
"So, what did you put on?" Peter asked, looking up to Harley.
"Uh, I believe it was called before I wake." Harley answered, running a hand through Peters hair.
"That sounds scary." Peter said quietly. Harley chuckled, looking down to Peter.
"Don't worry. It's only PG-13, I've got you, don't worry." Harley said, continuing to lightly brush through Peters hair.
Peter looked up and smiled softly at him, making Harley's heart melt.
At the really scary part (I refuse to spoil anything, or have you imagine the horror movie if you don't want to) Peter screamed and hid his face in Harley's chest. Harley just placed a hand on the back of Peters head, the other rubbing his back.
As the clock struck midnight, Harley leaned down to Peter, leaving a small space between their lips, making Peters heart flutter.
"Happy birthday." He said softly, then closed the gap, connecting their lips.
It took Peter by surprise at first, but he melted and kissed back.
"Peter,-"
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They Should've Known
Fanfiction.love /ləv/ noun 1.an intense feeling of deep affection. ----- A story in which two friends fall in love. And, when they fell, they fell hard. ----- Update!: The sequel is out now! "Know they know" yeah, cliche. I know. But still.
