Peter Parker Oneshots

You're not a monster

Vampire AU, Peter is a vampire and nobody knows. Bucky and Peter are dating.

Ship: Winterspider. (Peter, 22. Bucky, 27.)

3rd person POV

Peter was terrified. He hated that he was born a vampire, he doesn't even know how it happened, none of his family members were a vampire. 

Currently, he was in him and Buckys bedroom, waiting for the Avengers to come back from a mission that Peter couldn't join due to a previous injury he got on patrol the night before. 

Tonight was the night he decided to tell them. He honestly didn't know how'd they would react. What if they hated him? What if they kicked him out? What if they killed him? 

He shook his head, trying to get rid of all the negative thoughts. He sighs and spins around in the desk chair, he stands up, walking to old photos and Polaroids that covered the walls. They were all of him and Bucky. 

Peter shakily grabbed one of the photos and smiled sadly at it. It was just after Bucky had just had a panic attack and Peter took him out for ice cream. Bucky just had a huge spoonful of ice cream and gotten a bunch on his nose and Peter just had to take a picture. 

"Hey doll, what're you looking at?" A voice came from behind Peter. 

Peter quickly turned around and his expression softened when he saw Bucky. He was still in his uniform and had sweat dripping on his forehead. 

"Oh, nothing." Peter says, looking down at the photo. Bucky lifts Peters chin up, forcing him to look up. Peter feels tears forming in his eyes. 

"Peter, what's wrong? Doll, you gotta tell me. You know you can trust me, right?"

"Can we sit down first?" He whispers in a barely audible voice. Bucky nods and pulls Peter onto the bed beside him. 

Bucky rubs comforting circles on Peters back. "You can tell me anything and I'll always be there for you." Bucky says, Peter knew he genuinely meant every word hes saying. 

The smaller boy takes in a deep breath. "I've been hiding this my whole life, only my family knew but now they're all dead." He lets out his breath and looks up at Bucky with worry in his eyes, "I'm a vampire. Like, fangs and all." 

Bucky stays silent for a moment. He opens his mouth to speak but Peter interrupts him. 

"I'll understand if you want me to leave, I would leave myself too if I could. I understand if you think I'm a freak, a monster." 

Bucky pulls Peter onto his lap and wraps his arms around him. "Baby, I wouldn't care if you were a worm. You're not a freak and definitely not a monster. You're the most selfless, kindest, smartest and cutest person there is and I would be insane to leave you." Bucky says, rubbing his fingers on his boyfriends waist. 

Peter lets out a breath of release and turns his head to look at the older male. "I love you so much and I was just so scared I would loose you." Peter admits, giving a lop sided smile. 

"Are you planning on telling the others?"

Peter sharply inhales through his teeth. "What if they hate me?" 

Bucky smiles lovingly and cups Peters face with his hands. "Then we'll run away and build a house, it'll be just me and you till the end."

Peter entangles Bucky in a hug and kisses his cheek. "You're amazing." He mumbles into the taller mans shoulder. 

"I know." Bucky chuckles, attempting lightening the mood. 

Bucky stands up while still holding Peter. Peter wraps his legs around Buckys waist and locks his ankles together, with his head on Buckys neck. 

Once they're in the common room, the Avengers all eye the two suspiciously. 

"What's up with Pete?" Sam snorts out, earning a smack from Tony. 

"Yeah, what Sam said except not sarcastically." Clint says. Natasha nodding along. 

"Peter has something to tell all of you and I want you to all to keep an open mind. If you have anything suggestive  to say, I would like to privately talk to you in the other room." Bucky says, forcing a smile.

The couple sit down on a chair thats on the opposite side of the room, Peter turns his body so that hes still in Buckys lap but now hes facing the team. 

"I'm a vampire." Peter says bluntly, looking down and not bothering to see the shocked faces of the group. 

"Do you have fangs?!" Clint asks excitingly, practically jumping off this seat.

Peter looks up at Clint and stares at him like he has three heads. "Of course I do, what kind of vampire would I be if I didn't?" 

Clint rolls his eyes playfully, "Well lets see 'em!" 

Peter slowly nods. He opens his mouth, two of his teeth slowly get longer and pointer. His eyes also had more of a red hint to them and his hair looked a bit darker. There was dark circulars around his eyes and if you saw his skin up close, you could tell it was paler, but from afar, you really couldn't tell due to the fact Peter was already super pale.

"Woah, that is so cool." Clint breathes. 

Peter laughs and gives toothy grin. 

"Pete.. why didn't you tell me?" Tony asks with a hurt voice. 

"Because I couldn't. Everybody hates people like me and want to kill and burn them. I hated the thought of losing you guys, I don't want to imagine my life without you all." He says honestly. 

Tony smiles, "We could never leave you Pete, you're my son. I speak on behalf of everybody when I say we would do anything to protect you."

The rest nod along. All smiling. 

"Tonys right, Queens. You're my best friends boyfriend, I see how happy you make him and I would never to anything to jeopardize that." Steve says.

Natasha stand up and walks over to Peter, giving him a small hug. 

"If we're being honest, being a vampire makes you way cooler." 

"Thank you мама паук." Peter whispers, a wide smile still set on his face. Natasha gives him a small smile and goes back to her seat. 

The rest of the night goes on with Bruce asking millions of questions. The others just as curious.

Peter knew his family loved him and he loved them just as much.

xoxo ⛓️