Peter woke up first. He couldn't turn to look at the clock because Adam was laying on his chest but he wasn't complaining. He lay there looking up at the ceiling for some time before Adam started stirring.
"How long have I been out for?" he asked Peter softly, still coming to his senses. "I don't know, maybe a couple hours" Peter replied. Adam rested his head on a pillow and Peter turned towards the clock, noticing it read 8pm. "Ok so maybe more than a couple hours" he laughed.
"Can we order food in, I don't wanna move and I feel like this is a good place to talk about stuff too" Adam said, letting Peter think about this for a second before he backflipped off the bed and ran to the kitchen.
"May's already done that! It's on the side and still hot! Should I bring in plates or should we just eat it out of the containers?!" Adam fake gasped "Oh no sir, how could we? We must surely eat with plates" he says in a stupid accent.
Peter giggled and Adam's heart melted in his chest. "Just get your ass in here and we'll out of the containers". "Alright" Peter replied already standing in the doorway of his room with arms full of Thai food, napkins plus some spare tissues, one water bottle (Thai food always made him thirsty) and two Coca Cola's.
He put the food at the end of the bed and jumped in next to Adam. "It's like May knows we have things to talk about" Peter replied. Adam just looked at Peter a little, running his hand through his curly brown hair whilst Peter closed his eyes and sighed. "You treat me so well" he replied a little tearfully. "Please don't cry Pete" Adam told him softly.
Adam grabbed a tissue and soaked it in some water from Peter's bottle. "Let me fix you up Pete, your eye is still bad from where I hit you". Peter didn't say anything but winced when Adam put the tissue on his eye, soothing the bruising and reducing some swelling. He continued pressing the area and resoaking it several times, Peter leaning in closer to him.
Adam pulled the tissue away and threw it in the bin on the other side of the room before turning back to Peter. He placed a light kiss on his bruise, before placing another, and another, apologising and telling Peter "I love you" in between tiny kisses. Peter moved his face up and placed a kiss on Adam's lips, letting them linger there before kissing him again and again, deepening the passion and at least trying to express how much he loves Adam.
Adam broke away for air and gave Peter a look that just said 'I know' and then reached for two Noodle pots and the two cans of Coke before snuggling next to Peter. "You forgot the chopsticks" Peter said. Adam reached to the end of the bed again and struggled to retrieve them, however he managed to do so and he then snuggled right back up to Peter.
And that night, they ate noodles between kisses, drank their two cans of coke and then made love for the first time in what felt like forever, because they just clicked, no words were needed, both Peter and Adam understood each other perfectly, their bodies did all the talking.
When Adam came underneath Peter that night, looking into his brown eyes, he knew, he just knew, that Peter Benjamin Parker was the one.
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Peter Parker Fanfics 💖
Hayran KurguJust a little selection of fan-fiction I've written featuring our smol bean Peter Benjamin Parker ❤️