Avengers One Shots Part Two!

Parley...again

Lmao I keep doing Parley, don't ask why I keep doing it cause I don't know why either

Peter sauntered up to Harley who was leaning against a wall. MJ said that he wouldn't be able to flirt with Harley before chickening out and Peter wanted to prove MJ wrong.

Peter placed his hand next to Harleys head and kinda smirked up at Harley.

"So,"
Peter started.

"I heard that you liked bad boys."
Peter said, winking and dieing (die-ing?) inside.

"Uhmm, no I don't."
Harley said awkwardly.

"Thank goodness, that felt terrible."
Peter sighed, taking his hand down from the wall.

"Are you ok darlin'? You're not acting like yourself."
Harley said, worried.

"Oh I'm fine. Perfectly fine."

"You sure? You know you can tell me anything darlin'."
Harley said and smiled at Peter.

"Well the thing is MJ said that I wouldn't be able to flirt with you and I wanted to prove her wrong for once but it turned out she was right."
Peter rushed out and Harley blinked before he processed the jumble of words that came out of Peters lips.

"Well, you succeeded darlin'."
Harley said, winking.

"I did?"
Peter asked excitedly.

"Yep. Hold your hand out for me darlin'."
Harley said, taking a pen out of his bag.

Peter held his left hand out and Harley wrote his number and Instagram username on it.

"Message me sometime darlin'."
Harley said before the bell rang.

"Well, see you at lunch darlin'."
Harley winked before leaving a gay mess behind.

Peter stared at Harleys retreating form before smiling goofily.

"So? How'd it go?"
MJ asked as the two had a free period so they didn't have to rush to a class.

"He gave me his number and Insta username."
Peter smiled.

"Well done loser."
MJ said, patting Peters shoulder.

"Stay still, I wanna take a picture of your face so I can draw it."
MJ said, whipping (watch me whip, now watch me nae-nae) her phone out and snapping a picture of Peters stunned yet joyous face.

"Perfect."
She said, putting her phone back into her pocket.

"Is this a dream?"
Peter asked, still stunned.

"Wait, let me check."
MJ punched Peters arm.

"Oww, what was that for?"
Peter asked, rubbing his arm.

"You asked if it was a dream so I punched you to check if it was."
MJ said.

"Now come on loser. We need to do some work."
MJ said, dragging the other teen to the nearest table.

Ok so I've been in a weird mood lately, I've had no motivation to do anything, even Taekwon-do and I'm tired after a day of school. I think I might know what it is but I'm hoping it's not because I do not want to lose my TKD skills, so if I'm gone for a little while, this is the reason, I'm fine but I'm hoping it's not what I think it is also I got SNSA testing soon and I'm dreading it

—Penguin🐧