Heres a little short chapter. This was requested by @The_Dance_Dragon !
The Avengers know Peter and Steve are dating but Peter and Steve live in their own apartment together.
This has a shit ending- I might come back later and edit in a better ending.
I don't have asthma, so I had to do a bit of research on this. Sorry if I get anything wrong.
Ship: Spidersheild (Peter, 23. Steve, 29.)
3rd person POV
Peter ran down the ally way, chasing after the man. He ran out of webfuild a little while back and had to pursue on foot. His breathing was becoming heavier and he could feel his lungs swelling. But he just had to get the bad guy.
His breaths shorten and he collapses onto the ground, gasping for air. "Mr. Parker, it seems you are experiencing a asthma attack. Contacting Mr. Rogers." Karen speaks. Peter doesn't even bother arguing, not that he could anyway. He curses himself for not bringing an inhaler.
"Pete," Steve shouts. He was confused when he got a message saying Peter was having an asthma attack, as the brunette has never told him he had asthma. Steve looks around for his boyfriend, then he suddenly spots him on the ground.
"Peter! Oh my gosh!" He runs towards the smaller man and sits him up straight and pulls him into his arms, so that his chest was against Peters back.
"S-Steve I-"
"No, don't talk. Just breathe sweetheart." Steve interrupts. Peter nods shakily, trying to match his breaths to the blondes. Steve rubs a comforting hand on Peters chest. Soon, Peter breathing is back normal.
"M' okay.. thank you Steve. I'm sorry." Peter whispers.
"Why didn't you tell me you had asthma? You can't just keep things like that to yourself, baby." Steve says, now holding Peters hand.
Peter looks down in shame. "I dunno.. It was embarrassing I guess. I'm Spiderman, Spiderman shouldn't need a inhaler." Steve turns Peter so that hes facing him but still in his lap.
"Pete, Honey. You know how many people have asthma? A lot. Heck, I had it. The point is, you're a role model for so many people everywhere. Spiderman is strong, but Peter Parker is stronger."
Peter looks up at Steve, tears in his eyes. "I love you so much it literally hurts. You're amazing, Steve. Thank you." Steve smiles lovingly and cups the side of Peters face with his hand.
"I love you more, sweetheart. Now as much of I love sitting with you on the ground in the middle of some gross ally way, I want to go home and yell at you for not bringing an inhaler and then we can watch some movies."
Peter giggles. "I'd like that."
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After going home and Steve lecturing Peter. The couple collapses onto the bed with Steve on top of Peter. "You're adorable."
Peter blushes and wraps his arms around Steves neck, pulling him into a kiss. Steve licks Peters bottom lip, asking for entrance which Peter happily gives. The two make out a while longer before they both pull away, panting.
"Can we watch Star Wars now?" Peter asks, slightly giving the older puppy eyes. Steve frowns.
"No no! Don't get me wrong, I love having making out with you but I'm sorta tired, y'know?" Steve rolls his eyes playfully and picks up Peter by the waist and stands up. On instinct, Peter wraps his legs around the blonde.
"Of course. Want me to make you some hot chocolate? I bought the marshmallows you like."
"The colourful tiny ones?" Peter asks with a big grin on his face. Steve nods in response, chuckling at his boyfriends excitement.
Steve makes his way over to the kitchen with Peter still hugging him like a koala. The brunette buries his head into the blondes chest, loving the warmth. "Petey, sweetheart. I kind of need you to get off if you want me to make you hot chocolate."
Peter looks up at Steve, and furrows his eyebrows. "No." He mumbles. Steve leans down to kiss the top of his head.
"Okay sweetheart." Peter smiles and cuddles back into him.
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Peter Parker Oneshots
RomansaThis book is just a bunch of oneshots of Peter. I take requests. I'll do any ship as long as its LGBTQIA+, legal and consenting. I don't do X reader. I don't own Marvel or any of the characters included. These are all written by me.