Marvel Character Oneshots

Call Me ~ peter parker x reader

{this story is set the day before Peter leaves for Germany to help out Tony Stark and the Avengers. takes place in Peter and Aunt May's apartment}

Peter's couch was as comfortable as you'd imagine sleeping on a soft, warm cloud would be. A fluffy blanket had been draped over your legs as you lazily scrolled through Netflix.

"Friends is a classic," you said loudly to Peter as he made popcorn in the kitchen.

"Oh yes! I love Friends," he exclaimed. "Let's start with that and see where it goes."

You smiled at him as he walked into the lounge, two large bowls in his hands. He placed them on the coffee table and put his hands on his hips.

"You look so comfy and cuddle-able," he whispered jealously, pouting.

"Then come join me, loser," you joked, sitting up and patting the space next to you with a coy smile. 

He grinned and settled down on the couch, sneaking his arm around you and letting you lean against him. You adjusted the blanket so it fell over his legs as well as yours.

"Thanks May for the best blanket ever," you sighed with content, bringing it up to your face and cuddling into Peter. He kissed your head and held you tight against his chest. You grabbed the remote.

"Wait," Peter muttered. "I need to tell you something first."

You narrowed your eyes and turned your head up to look at him, putting the remote back down. 

He smiled his cute, innocent, lovable smile. "It's nothing bad, sweetheart."

You leaned up and gently pressed your lips to his for a moment, savouring the salty flavour of the popcorn on his lips. He responded eagerly, tangling his hand in your hair. You pulled back for a quick second.

"What did you wanna tell me?" You asked against his lips. 

He kissed you again. Your hand on his chest felt his deep breaths. His fingers tightened in your hair.

"I need to go somewhere tomorrow," he replied, eyes closed, forehead pressed to yours. 

You pecked his lips again. God, I can't get enough of you, you thought, distracted from what he was saying.

"Y/N!" He whisper-yelled.

You giggled and ran your fingers through his hair, pulling your head back and sitting up. 

"Sorry, Peter," you smirked, batting your eyelashes at him playfully. 

He bit his lip trying not to smile. "Mr. Stark invited me to help him out in Germany tomorrow."

You raised your eyebrows. "As Spider-boy?"

He rolled his eyes. "Spider-Man, but yes."

You smiled and slipped your arm around his neck, pushing him backwards into the couch. He slid his arms around your waist and happily maneuvered himself downward. You leaned on his chest and gazed at him.

"I'm so happy for you, Pete. I know how much you've been looking forward to doing something like this for Mr. Stark. It's going to be so exciting!" You laughed at the longing expression on his face.

"I know..." He frowned.

"What is it?"

He looked at you, eyebrows furrowed and mouth turned down. "I'm gonna miss you so much." He squeezed your waist.

You felt your heart leap. You couldn't help but smile and kiss him once more, pushing all of the adoration you had for your superhero boyfriend into that short, sweet, singing kiss. He kissed you back with ferocious love, knuckles whitening on your waist.

"I'm gonna miss you too, Peter. You're my everything." You traced your finger down his nose and mouth, across his jaw to his hair. "I love you."

His eyebrows connected in the middle and he gazed at you with giddy pleasure. He kissed your forehead. "Aww, I love you too, sweetheart."

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{it's short, i know, sorry. i just needed a little fluffy peter parker in my life and figured you did too}