(I swear to gods I don't hate Flash (anymore) and I try not to always make him the bad guy but it just fits most of the time, next time there's a mean person it'll be someone else)
Requested by: -anemoia-
I hope you enjoy :)
Peter POV
"Darlin', time to wake up,"
I felt my eyes try to adjust to the bright light. Harley was considerate enough to be quiet while trying to wake me.
"God, why does school even exist," I groaned, shoving my face deeper into my pillow.
"C'mon Sweetheart, it's 7:30 and we gotta be to school by 8,"
I could hear his footsteps, which means he was moving from the door further into my room.
"Ugh, fiiiiiiine," I whined, flipping onto my side.
I had to admit, waking up to Harley Keener wasn't the worst thing ever. Besides who doesn't like waking up to their boyfriend.
Yep, I am the proud boyfriend of the hottest,and only, southern boy I know.
"Can I at least get a kiss?" I ask, giving him my signature puppy dog eyes.
He smiled, then leaned in and 'bopped' my nose.
"Ya can have a kiss when you're up n' ready,"
"Awwww why are you so meeaaaaann?"
"You better be up soon," He said, turning and walking back towards the door, "Happy doesn't like waiting,"
I threw a pillow at him, but missed by a few seconds as he shut the door.
Groaning, I do that a lot in the mornings, I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Why was school invented, why can't I graduate and sleep in already.
I forced myself out of bed and got dressed. My usual science pun tee, jeans, and a cardigan for good measure. What can I say, it gets cold in New York. I slipped on my shoes, grabbed my bag and walked into the bathroom. Noticing the time, I quickly brushed my teeth and ran out into the kitchen.
"Hey, ya made it on time," Harley said, looking at his watch.
"Yeah yeah, let's go Happy's waiting," I grumbled.
"Actually," He flashed a set of keys with a cheeky smirk on his face, "I'm driving,"
"Then why did you tell me Happy was!!" I exclaimed.
"Because ya would have guilted me into lettin' ya sleep longer," he said, getting up and walking towards the elevator.
"Would that have been such a bad thing?" I asked, following him into the elevator.
"No, but it's Friday and we should be on time ," he smiled, the elevator starting to descend.
"I hate it when you make a valid point,"
"Ouch, thats a lot of hate," He jokes, smiling at the light slap on the arm I gave him.
The doors opened and we walked into the parking garage. Parked close by was Harleys car, him and Mr. Stark built it themselves. It had a bunch of cool stuff in it, like self driving and hologram tech.
We got in the car and drive to school, chatting about tests and classes until we got there.
"Hey Harley! Hey Peter!" Ned exclaimed, coming up to us.
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Peter Parker Field Trip Tropes and Parley Shenanigans
FanfictionI've become obsessed with this trope so now all of my idea shall be spit out here. Ships: Parley (Peter x Harley) Stony Whatever you guys request as long as it's not starker I need Jesus