summary: Peter likes your new lip gloss and wants to try some
warnings: swearing maybe? Alllllll fluff
word count: 565 short but sweet
a/n: I am writing this literally minutes after reading @rynhaswritersblock 's chapstick one shot hehe
aaaaalso if you're not a lip gloss type of girl you can imagine it as lip balm/chapstick
You walk into school next to your best friend Peter. Since you live relatively close together, you get coffee and walk to school together. He follows you to your locker, where you unload your backpack and pull out your new lip gloss.
"What flavor is that?" Peter asks, still standing next to you.
"This one is apple. I have another one that's cinnamon." You reply, pulling the second tube out of your bag as well and look in the little mirror that's hanging on your locker door.
"Why do you need two?"
"Observe. I put the apple flavored one on my top lip, then the cinnamon flavored one on my bottom lip. Rub them together, and I get apple pie flavored lip gloss!" You explain, following each step as you say it and do jazz hands when you finish.
"C-can I try some?" Peter stutters quietly, still looking at your shiny lips. You nod and swipe a finger across your mouth, the rub it against Peter's. "Ow, Y/N, you bent my teeth backwards," he whined when you pulled your finger away. "Now I'm gonna need braces or something."
"Does it taste like apple pie?" You question him excitedly. He nods, licking his lips.
-<>-<>-
The next day, Peter hands you two bottles of lip gloss that he wants you to try together. "Coconut and pineapple, making piña colada flavor. Try it out." You take the two lip glosses and do the same thing as you did the day before; coconut on the top lip, pineapple on the bottom. You nod as you lick your lips. "Does it taste good?"
"Yeah. Wanna try?"
"Only if you pay for my orthodontist bill." Peter laughs and rolls his eyes. You step closer to him, stand on your toes, and kiss his lips. It only lasted for half a second, but still leaves Peter stiff and confused. "I, uh, I didn't taste it." He mutters, to which you answer by reaching up and kissing him again. You place your hands on his biceps, and he hesitantly moves his hands to your waist. You come appart after a moment, smiling like idiots.
"Tastes like piña coladas."
-<>-<>-
Epilogue:
The first bell of the day rings, and you and peter go your separate ways to your first period classes. Peter takes his seat in English next to Ned, and the teacher starts the lesson right away.
"Hey, Peter," Ned whispers and taps the brunettes arm.
Peter turns his attention from his notebook to his best friend. "What?"
"Are you wearing lip gloss?"
-<>-<>-
Epilogue epilogue:
"W-what? No." Peter states and rubs his mouth against his sleeve.
"You totally are. I saw you give lip gloss to Y/N this morning." Ned informs him. "Did you kiss her?!" He gasps.
"Uhm, uh, I- I guess so." Peter shrugs and resumes taking notes.
"What, wha-what fo you mean 'I guess?' Yes or no?" Ned demands.
"Yes! I did, okay?" Peter whisper-shouts impatiently.
Ned smiles and nods in approval. "Is that piña colada I smell?"
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BAD MEDICINE - ☆ᵖᵉᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵃʳᵏᵉʳ☆
Romance❝first you need (that's what you get for falling in love) then you bleed (you get a little but it's never enough) and when you're on your knees (that's what you get for falling in love) now, this boy's addicted 'cause your kiss is the drug❞ ☆ peter...
