Peter Parker Oneshots

Scarfs (request)

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Anyways, this was a request by @FoxTrot666. Hope ya like it!

Warnings: Spiderfrost (PeterxLoki), once again, for my sanity, they are close in age. Peter is 16, Loki is like 17 in human years, threatened violence, sort of...I don't know how to put this...slightly vivid make out scene? Nothing below the belt, but they make out, but it's not super in detail either.

"L-Loki," Peter groaned as his boyfriend sucked on his neck. "No, you-you can't. T-tony will-"

"Too late, babe." Loki leaned back and admired the bright red mark on his boyfriend's neck that was bound to bruise soon.

"Uggh." Peter hit Loki gently in the shoulder and got up. "Now I have to figure out how to hide this..."

Loki was no help, smirking proudly as he watched Peter root through his closet.

"Got it!" Peter lifted up a scarf, and tied it around his neck. "It's fall, so I'll just say it's a fashion statement." Peter posed, and Loki had to admit that the outfit looked good. Well, everything looks good on Peter, but this would look good on other people too.

"Okay. I'm going to go to the lab." Peter started out the door of Loki's room.

"Wait! No goodbye kiss?" Loki called.

"Nope. I have to deal with this," Peter gestured at the scarf, "you can suffer."

Peter left.

*****

"Hey, kid." Tony called as Peter entered the lab.

"Hey, Mr-" Tony glared at Peter, "Ton-" The glare intensified. Peter sighed. "Hey, Dad."

Tony grinned. Peter just plopped down in his lab stool. "It was one time."

"Do you think of me as a Dad?" Tony questioned. Peter blushed but nodded. "Good. You can call me dad, because I think of you as a son, and we are now a happy family, whether you want to be or not."

Peter laughed. "Okay, dad."

The pair worked together for a few minutes, AC/DC playing in the background before Tony noticed the scarf.

"Umm. Kid?"

Peter hummed in acknowledgement.

"What's with the scarf?"

Peter turned his head so that Tony couldn't see his blush, and shrugged noncommittally. "Fashion statement."

Tony stared for a few seconds, then brushed it off. "Okay."

They worked for another hour, giving Peter plenty of time to forget why he was wearing the scarf in the first place. He got hot, and took it off without thinking. Tony happened to glance over as he was took it off.

A loud gasp informed Peter of his mistake just second before he was attacked.

"Peter Benjamin Stark!"

"Stark?"

"I told you, we are a family." Tony was momentarily sidetracked, and Peter wondered, not for the first time, whether Tony had an attention deficiency disorder. "But-WHO DID THIS TO YOU?"

Tony fretted around his pseudo-son. "Peter, my innocent, sweet child. I thought you were better than this."

Peter sighed. "Tony, I'm sixteen."

"It doesn't matter. Was it Loki? It was, wasn't it. I'll kill-" Tony stalked to the door of the lab.

"No! Nope! No way!" Peter grabbed his dad and dragged him back. "Nuh-uh. Loki is my boyfriend. And besides, it's just a mark. It'll fade, and it's not like we are doing anything more." Peter was blushing fiercely by the end of his mini-rant.

Tony, the genius he is, let Peter believe he had calmed down and apologized for getting overprotective. Peter thought nothing of it.

*****

"Loki Whatever-your-middle-name-is Laufeyson!" Tony yelled as he stormed through the halls after Peter had gone to school.

Loki turned himself into a snake and attempted to get away, but was stopped by Tony.

"I'm a genius, Reindeer Games. You aren't going to fool me that easily." Tony held the snake by the closest thing it had to a neck.

Loki changed back to a human and backed away from Tony. "Stark."

"If you ever," Tony growled as he stepped closer to the god. "-Ever hurt Peter...I will come after you, and you will wish I had the mercy to kill you. Got it?"

Loki nodded quickly, almost giving himself whiplash in the process.

"Good!" Tony smiled. "And, by the way, don't tell Peter about this."

Tony walked away, leaving Loki in the hallway to think about his decisions.

*****

"Babe, are you okay?" Peter asked, running his hands through Loki's hair.

"Yep!" Loki squeaked. He refused to look over where Tony was smirking proudly as the Avengers had their weekly movie night. "I'm fine."

I feel like Loki is probably OOC here, but it was the best I could do under the circumstances, so sorry about that. Hope it was good anyways!

Bye!