» ʜᴀʀʟᴇʏ x ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ (ᴘᴀʀʟᴇʏ: ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ)

- Part 4

(Happy pride month! I'm Biiiiiii

 Enjoy!)

Harley's POV

I groaned as I fell out of bed, quite literally. I tumbled out of my warm bed, my face was buried into the fluffy grey carpet, tickling my nose the slightest bit. I sighed as I rolled onto my back, my thoughts returning to me.

I'm going to school today!

I let out a small oof as something was dropped onto my stomach, I turned to the door to see nothing. I looked up, hearing a small shuffle from above. I immediately presumed that it was Clint, I chuckled, finding a small bag with a note sticky taped to the outside of the brown paper bag.

'Share these with the bi mess (Pete)' was scrawled onto the note, I looked into the brown paper bag and smiled. The smell of freshly baked cookies making its way to my nose, making my mouth water slightly. Tony had told me that Bucky had a talent for making the BeSt cookies, but why couldn't Clint just drop them on Peter when he woke up? We probably weren't even going to meet each other until our schools ended, oh well. Clint does what Clint wants.

I shrugged and peeled off my white shirt, pulling on a black short sleeved shirt and a green army hoodie. I put on black jeans and carefully placed the bag of cookies in my schoolbag, kicking on some dark green converse.

(time skip - cuz I'mma lazy gal)

I walked into my first class, nervous and excited at the same time. I seated myself at the back of the classroom to avoid getting any attention, acting as if I've been here all my life. That's when something caught my eye, curly brown hair. It reminded me of Peter, what I wouldn't do for that angel. He turned and faced the boy next to him, who had darker skin and black hair. I caught his face, my eyebrows furrowing. The unmistakable eyes glinting brightly with the same happiness I always remembered, the two boys ranting about Star Wars.

Peter? So this is why birdbrain gave me the bag of cookies, I smiled to myself and continued to gaze at Peter throughout the whole lesson. (creepy much?) He seemed to be completely oblivious to the fact that I was here, even better, I thought to myself. I'll surprise him during lunch break.

Time couldn't go any slower than it was right now, I was in the middle of history, an elderly woman named Miss Duffy was currently talking about ancient Egypt. (This is what I am currently learning about in history at the moment, and my real teacher's name is Miss Duffy.) The bell rang loudly, I almost let a very colourful word slip past my mouth at the sudden loud noise. I huffed and snagged my now very heavy bag on my shoulder, making sure that my- I mean the cinnamon bun pass through the doors before me. 

As I walked out a girl with frizzy brown hair came up to me, smirking slightly to herself. She had a book in her hands, a small blue bookmark settled somewhere towards the end of it keeping her from loosing the page she was on. She looks fairly pretty, but I'm a gay mess.
"You are definitely Peter's type." I raised an eyebrow, slightly intrigued.

"Which Peter? I'm pretty sure that there is more than one attending this school." I rolled her eyes, describing him.

"Parker, he's about nay tall and has ThE most fluffiest hair in the world. He's a total nerd and  and a very innocent cinnamon bun." I smiled, immediately knowing which Peter she was describing when she said fluffy hair.

"Oh yeah, I've met him before. But anyway, Harley Kenner at your service."
"Michelle, but my friends call me MJ." I smiled.
"Well I've got to get to looser number one and two, see you later." I waved, waiting for a little bit before walking to the cafeteria. I was like a hawk, searching for the cinnamon bun. I smiled to myself as I spotted his unmistakable hair, MJ smirked as she made eye contact to me. I rolled my eyes and called Peter.

"Hey Peter!" He instantly froze up and turned around, but relaxed when he realised that it was me.
"Harley? Wah- what are you doing here?" I rolled my eyes.
"Old man enrolled me to this school, he never actually told me that you were going here either! Oh and that reminds me, Bucky made something for the both of us. Just let me get it...." Peter's eyes lit up as I pulled out the paper bag, showing him the contents.

"YaSsS!" I nearly started laughing at his reaction, we passed one to the other two. Happily chewing on the delicious cookies, melting in our mouths.
"This is so cool Peter! We are eating cookies that The Bucky Barnes made!" Peter simply chuckled.

"Ned, it"s not like this hasn't happened before."
"But still!" 
"Heh, anyways, How has school been for you?" I thought for a second before replying.
"Meh, it could be better if you were sitting next to me darlin'" MJ smirked as Peter's face was coated with a pale yet visible pink blush.
"God you guys are going to hit it off, Ned. 10 bucks that they'll be snogging before the end of the week." 

"You're on" Peter groaned and banged his head on the table, I simply laughed.
"God you've only just met him and you're already betting on us." He mumbled, just loud enough for us to hear.

I chuckled and slung my arm around his shoulder, bring my mouth close to his neck and whispering.

"That's because we were made of each other darlin'. "

--------------------------

I WILL BE BACK
UNTIL NEXT TIME GUYS GALS AND NON BINARY PALS
PEACE OUT!

(sorry I just had to do that again)