Day 6 & 7: "I love you" "I love you more" + Hugs (Febufluff) - MCU

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Summary: Grace and Peter Parker-Stark decide to invite their two best friends over for a night filled with movies and more. What sort of fluff will this night entail?

       Peter has always been what people might call a 'touchy-feely' person, though I slightly disagree. He likes physical contact for many different reasons. It improves his mood by at least 5 times on the average day, on a bad day slightly less, and on an amazing day slightly more. I don't think there is anything wrong with this. He can give people that aren't his family or in a relationship with him hugs. Society is the idiot for changing how rules work and saying that hugs are something showing that you 'love' someone. More than you would normally love a friend.

       Off of that topic, Peter has done very stupid things when he gets touch deprived. The only reason I don't use the word starved is because we had an argument for an hour about how he isn't touch starved, just has gone a little without it. He's such a stubborn little idiot. For example, one time when May and I went away for a weekend he legit just worked off of small hand brushes in the hallways at school on the Friday then got himself purposely punched on patrol so he could touch someone. When we got back he smothered us in hugs before I accidentally touched his hurt side and he flinched.

       When I saw him this morning at the tower I knew this was going to be one of his more touch needing (am I supposed to have a better name for it?) days. He gave me a hug immediately when he met me in the kitchen where Pepper was making pancakes. He then proceeded to give everyone else in the kitchen a hug or a handshake saying it was 'just cause he wanted to show everyone how much he appreciated them'. Which technically wasn't a lie, just not a full truth.

       Then came school where Peter could meet with Ned and MJ. Ned has always appreciated Peter's hugs, not just because he likes them but because he also knows about Peter's touch need. MJ doesn't hate hugs, but she certainly doesn't like them as much. Peter compensates with fist bumps and maybe one hug if he's lucky. I smiled as Peter acted as his goofy little self getting hugs from Ned and tons of fistbumps from MJ which in turn got him called 'loser' more times than I can count. We were supposed to meet up for a movie night after school anyways. Peter and Ned would probably stay in Peter's room at the tower while MJ and I stayed in mine.

       I was the first one out of the school like normal. MJ and Ned knew about our secret identities and the fact that Pepper and Tony were our adoptive parents, both of which were found out by accidents on Peter's part. I smiled as MJ approached blowing a stray strand of her hair out of her face. Ned and Peter were probably the last two students out of the building who weren't in clubs. If I didn't know that Peter has enhanced speed then I would say that he has super slow as a part of his power list. Together the group set off towards the tower. Well, more of we walked a little ways off the school grounds and hopped into Happy's car so he could bring us to the tower.

       We immediately headed up to the closed off theater room where we spent most of our time. That way we weren't in anyone's way, had our own privacy, and could still be in the safety of the building. Peter and Ned had put on a Star Wars movie just like I expected while MJ and I did the responsible yet boring thing of homework and studying for decathlon.

       Hours flew by and we were having a cuddlefest in the front of the room with the exception of MJ. Though truth-be-told she did like it on occasion and probably would happily join in later when she was more tired and not thinking about what she was doing as much. Tony and Pepper brought dinner, mac-n-cheese, to the friend group and sat and ate with us while the boys to the adults and MJ and I had our own little side conversation. It's how these nights normally went and I would never want to have it any other way.

       At around 9:00 MJ finally got tired enough and offered to join the cuddle fest which I happily accepted her to. Slowly the two guests started fading into an uninterrupted sleep. Something that I wish I could have a little more often, but the stress of being a superhero doesn't allow that. I had let my ears and tail out over an hour ago when I got bored. Besides, Ned always freaked out when Peter and I showed him our powers by either Peter climbing on the walls or me having my wolf appendages. I smiled at the sleeping group.

       I closed my eyes and relaxed my back up against the couch behind me. I felt a hand brush my hand before recoiling insanely fast. The only person here who would do that is Peter, and when I opened my eyes to check, oh what a surprise (note the sarcasm), Peter was there sitting beside me. "Hey, Pete." I said in a hushed voice as not to wake the others. He mumbled a greeting back to me. I could sense how tired he was.

       "Hey, Grace?" He asked in his quiet sleepy voice. I let out a quiet sound of question. "Can I have a hug?" I almost burst out laughing. He knows he doesn't have to ask me to have a hug. He just has to tap me on the shoulder so he doesn't frighten me. I reached over in one tired sloppy movement and wrapped my arms around his neck so they could rub soothing circles on his back. He returned the hug in almost the same way but instead moved one hand to scratch behind my ear kind of like a dog. What can I say? It's so comforting.

       "I love you..." I whispered as I started to drift off into a peaceful sleep in his arms. My twin brother's calming touch.

       "I love you more.." 

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Word Count: 1045

Author's Note: 

First off, I want to thank my friend Alijamo who is posting my parts on tumblr! Second, if someone actually found this thank you so much for reading! Please give constructive criticism (no guarantees I'll listen). Have a great day!

Keep Kalm and Howl On,

AlphaGtheWriter

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