tom holland/peter parker and steve rogers oneshots

making you happy- peter parker

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a cringey but fluffy little

oneshot where there are two

things that make her happy

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i included a picture. ur welcome. here's a fluffy oneshot to make up for the angst ive been posting lately

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"Steve, which one?"

"I don't know, kiddo," the super-soldier shook his head, "they're all really cute.'

Fifteen little balls of fluff were climbing all over Peter as he was laying down on the floor, laughing as they started sniffing his shirt and licking his face all over.

"Stop this madness!" Peter practically squealed as he attempted to sit up with all the overeager puppies wriggling in his arms. "They're killing me! I wanna take them all home, but I really don't know anymore! This is too much cuteness for me to handle! Guys! Help me!"

Then as you were looking around the room, an adorable puppy with beautiful golden fur and dark brown eyes that looked exactly like Peter's caught your attention. It came dashing towards you, tongue sticking out and tail wagging wildly as it jumped into your lap.

"This one seems to take a liking to you," Steve commented with a small smile.

"Hiya there, buddy," you cooed, gently scratching the spot behind its ears. "Aren't you the cutest little thing?"

"Ooh! Can I hold her?"

"It's a him," you corrected with a chuckle and handed the puppy off to Peter, who immediately fell in love.

"I think you guys would be making a great choice if you take this one home," the super-soldier nodded in approval. "You got a name for him yet?"

"We'll decide when we get back to the Tower," Peter replied.

Steve went to the lady at the front desk and got several papers signed, before getting a small kennel to carry the puppy in. "You'll have to take him in here."

"Can I just carry him back? Pleeeeease?" you pleaded with a hopeful look in your eyes, elbowing Peter in the shoulder so he did the same.

It didn't take much convincing for him to cave in and agree. He was already falling in love with the furball as well, so you bundled the puppy up in a soft blanket and carried him back to the car.

"Your father will kill all of us if he discovers even a strand of fur in this car," Steve explained as he started the engine and stepped on the gas pedal, and you began making your way across the bridge back home. "You know what he'll do-"

"...Launch into a 10-minute lecture about how this precious Audi, like all his other precious cars, are extremely important and expensive and need to be kept in the best condition, we know," you and Peter responded in unison.

As soon as you stepped foot out of the elevator to the main lounge floor where everyone was waiting, they all crowded around the three of you to see the newest addition to the team.

"Guys, give us space," you hissed, "he's sleeping?"

"No he's not," Bucky pointed out, and sure enough, the puppy was wide awake, his huge, dark eyes blinking up at you innocently.