tom holland/peter parker and steve rogers oneshots

spidey or cap?- peter parker

One of the winners of my oneshot contest, @lolitslia ! Go check her out, and her original stories account as well, @itsNOTlia !! congrats on winning, this was so fun to read <3 I just changed up the POV so it is second person just like my other oneshots, so I wouldn't be as confused lol

"Dude, Captain America is a supersoldier from the forties. Tell me that's not cool," you argued.

"Well, Spiderman is the hero of Queens. Cap doesn't go out every night to fight crime around here," Peter shrugged simply.

Youraised an eyebrow. "Cap?"

"-Tain America, I mean. Cap for short, you know?" Peter stuttered.

"But, if Captain America and Spiderman were in a death battle, Captain America would win because he has more experience." you reasoned with him, moving your hands around in exaggeration.

Peter skipped in front of you, walking backward and holding his hands up in defense. "But, Spiderman's spider senses can sense all of Cap's moves, then he would block it."

"I don't believe that's how it works. I think it can sense danger, like someone coming behind you. Not see inside his head and read his mind," you countered.

Peter looked to his right and saw his apartment building. "Okay, well...we'll see about that. Let's continue this tomorrow."

You and Peter exchanged a quick goodbye before you continued walking to your apartment complex.About five minutes later, a strong hand clamped over your mouth to silence your terrorized screams. The person dragged you into an alley, wrestling you to the ground.

"Open up that bag." The man grumbled.

"I-I don't have any money here," you spluttered, "I really don't!"

"I said, open it up!" The man said through his clenched teeth, pulling out a switchblade and pointing it towards you.

Your breath hitched, and your screams got caught in your throat.

"You forgot the magic word!" you heard a voice say from somewhere.

Both you and your attacker looked up at the side of one of the buildings, where Spiderman was sticking to one of the walls. Y/ousighed in relief and smiled a little bit.

"I guess I'll be taking that off a corpse!" the man yelled. He threw his knife at you, but you blocked your face with your arms.Spiderman was quick to act, slinging a web and sticking the switchblade to a wall so that the man couldn't get it.

"That's no way to treat a lady!" he said playfully, hopping down to the floor and kicking the man in the stomach while you backed up against the back wall away from the action.

The man crumbled to the ground on all fours and groaned in pain. Spiderman turned toyou and asked, "Are you alright, Miss?"

He grabbed her forearms to steady her."Y-Yeah, I think," you let out a shaky breath. She grabbed his forearms as well.

You wer shocked from the event that had just happened. Yes, you had heard stories about people getting mugged and even killed in Queens, but you never thought that it would happen to you, yourself. "Spiderman-"

You tried to warn him that the Man has come up behind him, fist raised and ready to do some damage.Spiderman quickly turned around, grabbing the man's fist and shoving him against the wall to their left. He squirted webs at his wrists and ankles so he couldn't move. Spiderman wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling the two of you up by a web to the top of one of the buildings.

"What are you doing?" you asked defensively. "You can't bring me up here without-without consent!"

Spiderman pulled up the bottom part of his mask so that it rested above his nose. He took your hands, pulled you close to himself and before he could be overcome by any second thoughts, pressed his lips against yours.

Your mouth hung open after you pulled away, wanting to say something, but no words seemed to come out.

Spiderman tugged the rest of his mask off his face. You cupped your hands on Peter's cheeks and inspected his face, eyes widening slightly.

"Y/N, I'm really sorry if that was uncomfortable, and random, but I just got caught up-" Peter mumbled, fiddling with the mask in his hands.

"It's okay." you smiled softly, looking down so that the blush on your face would be hidden. "

"So um," Peter started, still looking down and shifting his weight between his feet. "I was kinda thinking we could be more than friends?"

"Like best friends?"

"No, more."

"Best best friends?"

"Uhm, no...""I'm just kidding. I love you too," you laughed.

Peter sighed in relief and smiled. He slowly leaned in for another kiss, his hands resting on your hips as he did so, and you placed her hands on his upper arms, working their way up to his hair.

"You're really pretty," Peter admitted when they pulled apart, and you couldn't help but smile at his sweetness.

"You know, I think Spiderman might be better than Captain America now," you thought after a moment.

"Steve's gonna be sad to hear that his favorite teenager prefers her best friend over him now," he fake-pouted."

"Ouch. Did you just friendzone me?" You pretended to look hurt, placing your hand over your chest.

"Deepest apologies," he snorted as you playfully swatted his shoulder, before pressing a kiss to your cheek. "I'm kidding."