Spideypool/Superfamily Oneshots

Rules.

Summary: (SORT OF FFH SPOILERS)
Quentin Beck was known as Mr. Beck in a high school he teaches. Peter Parker is a student attending there. It so happens both people are very interested in each other. And Peter is newly eighteen. Some rules are broken.

Ship: Mysterio x Spiderman

{Soft, Regular}

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Peter stared at his teacher while he was speaking.

Peter was a good student. He listened to teachers and was really bright, getting high grades in every class. But this. This was going to be his downfall.

Mr. Beck was his highschool history teacher. Peter normally wouldn't mind his teachers, pay attention to their lectures and move on. But Mr. Beck was different. He was just so appealing to look at. His perfectly trimmed beard, his brown locks and ocean blue eyes.

Peter blushed everytime Mr. Beck looked his way. His stomach would flip when he said his name or spoke to him. His voice sounded smooth like honey, making Peter fall even more. It was all too much to handle. As much as Peter wanted to listen to the lectures to get his mind off of his teacher he was majorly crushing on, he couldn't help but stare at his perfect features.

Mr. Beck would sometimes notice the staring but Peter would always make his facial features return to normal so he didn't seem like a creep.

Peter never thought Mr. Beck liked him back. For months Peter had a huge crush on the man, if he hadn't made a move by now, Peter would simply be graduating soon and leaving him behind. He was also newly eighteen, labeled as a nerd (who in movies no one goes for) and he was sure Mr. Beck wasn't even gay.

But that all changed when Mr. Beck suddenly gave him A LOT of new attention.

Peter would catch Mr. Beck staring at him when everyone was assigned an assignment. The first few times he did this, Peter simply blushed and continued whatever assignment he was given. But then Peter conjured the courage and looked up one time. Mr. Beck immediately looked back at his work and pretended nothing happened.

Peter thought this was really unusual. What was he doing?

Currently Peter was in his history class.

He was paying attention to whatever his teacher said. Not dropping focus whatsoever.

That was until Ned passed him a note.

Peter immediately looked at Ned and read the note.

'Stare at Mr. Beck anymore and he's gonna definitely know you have a huge crush on him.'

Peter was about to roll his eyes when he froze upon hearing his name be loudly called by the teacher.

"Mr. Parker and Mr. Leeds. Note passing I see? You know the rules. Hand it over." Quentin said

Peter didn't know what to do as his teacher walked up and took the note from him.

His teacher read the note and smiled.

"Alright Mr. Parker. Meet me after school. Which is right after this period. So stay." Quentin said

Peter felt his heart rate increasing and a blush heat up his face rapidly.

The bell rang and it only made Peter more nervous. He just had his confession to his teacher written on a paper and handed to Mr. Beck on a plater.

Ned looked at Peter.

"I'm so sorry Peter. But he smiled, so go get him!" Ned said and quickly walked out with Betty.

Peter saw how everyone else left and slowly turned to look at Mr. Beck.

Quentin got up and closed the door, locking it.

Peter eyed him nervously as he walked up to his desk.

"Peter. Mind telling me what this note is about?" Quentin said and slid him the note

Peters face immediately flushed red.

"Peter. Do you really think I didn't know? Of course I did." Quentin said

"Y-you do?" Peter said

"Peter you stare at me all the time. More than a student should when a teacher is speaking. Even when I'm not speaking you are staring it's obvious sweetheart." Quentin said

Peters face flushed even more, if possible, at the nickname.

"I'll save you the embarrassment because I like you too Peter Parker. And considering I won't be your teacher in a month or so. How about we start something." Quentin said charismatically

Peter looked at the man and silently thought for a second.

"You..you actually like me back...?" Peter said "This isn't some dream..?"

The older man chuckled "No Peter..I like you. A lot." He said and leaned down, kissing him.

Peter kissed back and wrapped his arms around the taller males neck.

They kissed for what seemed like forever, only parting ways for breath.

They panted at the heavy make-out session, both foreheads leaning against each other.

"Will you be my boyfri-"

"Took you long enough to ask." Peter said and kissed him, mumbling 'but yes' against Quentin's lips.

Quentin smirked and picked up Peter, carrying him over and placing him on his desk.

Let's just say things got heated in there that day.

And after some time, both Quentin and Peter were panting and glistening with sweat, putting on their clothes after a certain activity.

They smiled at each other and got themselves together.

Right before Peter left to go home, Quentin grabbed his arm gently and kissed him fondly. Moving back after a couple moments and kissing Peters forehead.

"Want a drive home?" Quentin asked

Peter giggled, music to Quentin's ears.

"Yeah." Peter said and pecked his lips.

They walked out of the empty school, smiling at each other.

They loved each other. And it was truly amazing.