Peter Parker Oneshots

Birdman and Spiderthingy

Peter and Clint being cute n' all. This isn't a 5 + 1. But its still a couple mini oneshots. Also, it kinda gets smutty in one of 'em. Btw in some of these they're just boyfriends and in others they're married. 

Ship: Hawkspider. (Peter,  25. Clint, 37.)

3rd person POV

One

Peter and Clint never really argued, but when they did, it was about really stupid things. 

"I can't believe you would even say that! It's like you don't even love me!" Peter exclaims, wiping a tear.

"Sweetheart, I didn't mean it." Clint says.

"No! You wouldn't have said it if you didn't mean it! I can't look at you the same way anymore."

"I'm just saying, Supernatural isn't that good of a show. Like, its the same plot over and over again. Its kinda boring." 

Peter gasps, putting his hand over his heart. His jaw drops and he his eyes widen. "Excuse me? You know what? No. I need some alone time." He says, turning to walk away. 

Clint grabs his arm gently. "Petey pie, can I make it up to you?"

Peter pretends to think for a minute before responding. "Cuddles and kisses?" 

"Of course." 

Clint pulls Peter closer to him so that his arms are wrapped around the younger male. Their chests were pressed together and Peter was blushing madly. 

"You're cute when you're upset. You look like an angry puppy." Clint mocks playfully. 

"Shut up, bird man." Peter laughs and pecks Clints lips, pulling away with a small smile on his face. The two stay like that for a couple more moments before cuddling up in bed and falling asleep. 

Two

The team was sent on a mission, unfortunately Peter was forced to stay back due to a previous injury he got on patrol the night before. The team also made Clint watch Peter to make sure he didn't do anything stupid, Clint didn't mind of course, as he was dating the brunette. 

The couple sat on one of the many sofas in the common room. Clint was just playing on his phone while Peter laid down sideways, with his head on the blondes lap. 

Peter looks up at his boyfriend. "I'm in painnnn!" 

Clint puts his phone beside him to see Peters face, frowning when he sees the distressed look on his face.

"Oh Pete, do you wanna take a bath?" Clint suggests, rubbing his finger along Peters cheek.

Peters face lights up. "Carry me?" 

Clint smiles lovingly at him before putting one of his arms under Peters knees and the other supporting his back so that hes carrying him bridal style.

Soon, they're in the bathroom of their shared bedroom. With Peter sitting the counter and Clint drawing the bath. 

Clint knows that his boyfriend loves hot baths, due to him not being able to thermoregulate. 

The two wait for the bathtub to fill up, Clint adding an excessive amount of bubbles. "Clint?" Peter asks, looking at the floor.

"Yeah Pete?"

Peter bites his lip, embarrassed to ask. "Can you take the bath with me? If you don't want to its okay, I don't want to be clingy or anything. You know what? Forget I-"

"You didn't have to ask, baby. Of course I wanna." Clint interrupts. 

Peter blushes and smiles at Clint, whom in return smiles back. Their relationship was almost cliche with how perfect it was. They never fought and they're absolutely obsessed with one another, plus the sex is amazing.