sleeping

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warnings : mentions of sex, fluff

summary : peter and y/n are dating and the avengers think they're sleeping together .. peter doesn't quite understand

a/n : hi ! quarantine is a little boring, so i thought i'd write some peter parker :)

IM SORRY THIS WAS AN UNPLANNED BLURB :(

word count: 600

When you joined the Avengers a year ago, you weren't expecting another superhero just as young as you were, to be doing everything you would. You were quite shy, so you thought Peter might read the situation wrong and think you didn't like him, but it was quite the opposite, really. Tony thought it was a great idea to partner you two up for everything: missions, labs & experiments, training, patrolling, suit upgrades. With all the time you spent together, you ended up getting to know Peter very well, and you eventually started hanging out together willingly. Homework dates, runs to Delmar's, and he even introduced you to Ned, Betty, and MJ. 

One thing led to another, and Peter finally had the courage to ask you out. Of course, you said 'yes.' Thirteen dates later, you two started dating. You and Peter were practically inseparable; he always had to be touching you, in a Peter-Parker-adorably-affectionate-kind-of-way. A hand on your knee, arms around your waist, hands intertwined. You loved it, and it made him feel secure.

Study dates ran through the night, and Peter eventually started sleeping in your bed with you, instead of swinging home at one in the morning. You loved it; he was always warm and cuddly, and he got clingy when he was tired. Of course, your uncle (Tony) and the rest of the Avengers started noticing that Peter was staying overnight, but nobody mentioned anything in front of either of you. 

Peter and you had both discussed how neither of you were really ready to take a step further in intimacy, wanting to wait until things progressed a little more. You did make sure to assure him that you were positive it was going to be him to take your virginity, to which he stuttered and walked into your desk before getting impossibly redder. 

You hadn't thought much of it, until now. You were in the kitchen when Nat walked in with Steve, probably from training. Bruce, your uncle, and Peter came in shortly after, from the lab. 

"So, Y/N," Tony started, "we've been meaning to ask you and Peter-"

"We?" you interrupted.

"Nat noticed first," Bruce interjected.

"Noticed what?" Peter asked.

"Can I speak?" Tony exclaimed. Everyone nodded. "We know you and Peter are dating, and Peter seems to spend the night a lot, and we- well.. I-"

"Have you slept together?" Nat asked.

"Yes," Peter spoke, right when you answered "No." 

You jerked your head to look at Peter, giving him a face that said he was crazy. "What are you talking about? We have not slept together," you told him.

"We sleep in the same bed all the time though.." he trailed off, confused.

"Pete," Nat spoke, "no.." 

"She means together." Bruce broke it down syllable by syllable, "Together."  

Peter still didn't understand, and Clint, who was listening from the couch the entire time, interrupted. 

"They mean 'have you two had sex yet?'." 

The light bulb in his brain clicked, and his mouth formed an 'o' shape before he blushed and rapidly shook his head. "I-I didn't think you meant slept slept together. We just have a lot of sleepovers. May's okay with it- she knows a-and stuff," he finished quietly, somewhat embarrassed. 

"Right," Tony spoke again. "You guys just seem touchy-"

"Affectionate," you interrupted.

"Affectionate," he corrected himself.

"Peter's too awkward to get to second base anyways," Clint said.

"I am not!" 

"Yeah you are," Bucky agreed.

"No, I'm not!" Peter argued playfully. 

"I mean, fuck kid-"

"Language!" Steve interjected. 

"Pete could get to second if he tried," Nat joined in.

Clint laughed while Bucky shook his head. 

"Believe what you want," you started. "But I've seen Peter go to second base without even knowing it, " you smirked, winking at Peter who, of course, started blushing. 


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