Peter Parker One Shots

Laser Tag

Based off a pin that i saw but i couldn't find it again so  it my idea I just built off it.

Listening to Achilles Come Down on repeat while writing so yeah.

Also hi I'm alive (kinda)

Parley, no TWs, just fluff
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Peter was practically jumping with excitement as he walked into a Pizza Planet. As to what he was doing at the pizza planet, Peter couldn't tell you. He didn't know himself. All he had noticed was he had woken up as per usual, had gone to his bathroom, and found a sticky note on his mirror telling him to meet the writer of the note at Pizza Planet around lunchtime. Peter of course knew right away who the writer of the note was.

And to say that Peter was excited was an understatement. For the handwriting of the letter was a handwriting that Peter knew very well, just like everything about Harley.

Yes, Peter Parker had a crush on none other than Harley Keener. Sometimes Peter could swear that he had seen Harley looking at him with something that Peter could not easily brush off as just things friends do. 

It was getting increasingly hard to be around Harley without somehow slipping up in a way that Peter was sure would tell Harley exactly what Peter's feelings for him were. But Peter would push the feelings down. Harley made Peter feel… alive. Happy, content. Warm and fuzzy. He made Peter feel like it never mattered what Skip did to him and the things that Skip would say about his body, because here was Harley, beautiful Harley, and where Harley was, Skip couldn't follow. And so Peter pushed down his feelings, because he didn’t want Harley to leave him. The last thing he wanted was for Harley to feel uncomfortable around him. Harley was Peter's safe place, and he wanted to be Harley's safe place. So he pushed the feelings down and hoped no one would notice. Especially Tony.

Tony had picked up on Peter's feelings fast. At first, he just brushed it off. But soon, he couldn't ignore the blushes and stares. Peter had looked mortified when Tony had brought it up one day after Harley had gone to his room in the compound. Tony had calmed a frantic Peter down and had said that it was fine, and that he was not going to tell Harley because that was a job for Peter himself. Peter hadn’t looked at all relaxed that he was going to have to tell Harley, but was confident in the fact that Tony wouldn’t tell him.

Peter had taken one look at the note and looked at the clock. The note had told him to be there around 1, and it was about 12:30, so Peter had time to go downstairs and eat something small before heading to the Pizza Planet.

He ended up eating a bowl of fruit loops before running down the steps and out the front door. Peter walked as fast as he could to the Pizza Planet, so excited he ran into at least five people, and apologized profusely before hurrying off again.

Excitedly, he finally walked into the Pizza Planet and looked around for Harley. His eyes scanned over people until they caught on one person, a person with a smile that made Peter feel warm inside and soft brown hair that Peter wanted to run his hands through. Peter shook off his thoughts and walked to Harley, trying to control his breathing and act like he hadn’t practically ran to see him.

“Hey! You came!” Harley said.

“Of course I came. I’m not gonna pass up an opportunity to go to Pizza Planet!” 

Harley snorted and nodded. “Yeah, I figured,” he said with a laugh.

“So,” Peter asked. “What do you wanna do?”

Harley smiled and grabbed Peter’s hand, dragging him to the back of the restaurant. Peter smiled and tried not too think too much about Harley's warm, soft hand and how it seemed to fit perfectly in his.

Peter looked towards where Harley was dragging him and snorted.

Laser tag. He shouldn’t be surprised. Harley liked the thrill of being in the dark. 

Peter was a bit disappointed when they were split up into different teams to make the game fair, but he was still happy to be there with Harley in the first place.

They were cleared and went into the room, the teams splitting up. Peter had to admit that he was having fun, sneaking up behind people in the dark with predator quietness, before aiming the gun and shooting, watching their vests go red. Peter had found a corner where he could see everyone coming around the bend before they could ever process that someone was there in the dark, and he would then take them out and watch as they looked around in confusion before seeing him. But when Harley came around the corner, Peter just watched him.

Harley spotted him faster than anyone else had, and they ended up with their guns aimed against each other.

“Truce?” Harley asked.

Peter nodded. “Truce.”

Harley nodded and stepped closer to Peter, leaning against the wall beside him.

“I actually asked you to come here today to ask a question.”

Peter's heart hopped momentarily before calming down. “What was your question?”

Harley said nothing, just spun so that he was pinning Peter to his spot against the wall before lowering his mouth to the other boys. Peter was shocked for a moment, and Harley took his shock as rejection.

Harley pulled away and started apologizing immediately. “I’m sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I sh-”

Harley was cut off by lips being pressed against his as he was pulled back down to Peter's height. Harley couldn’t get over how soft Peter's lips were, how gentle his kisses were. Peter couldn’t get over how Harley had kissed him first, and how gentle Harley was. The kiss was lingering, warm and safe, leaving both of them panting when they finally pulled apart. They smiled at each other before Harley spoke up.

“So, I’m assuming you like me too?” 

“Are you kidding? I've liked you since the first week you moved in!”

Harley laughed and kissed Peter again quickly before pulling away.

“Good” was all he said before smiling and shooting Peter with the laser tag gun and running off with a smile.

Peter stood against the wall for a few seconds before smiling.

“Two can play at that game,” he said to himself, before running off after Harley.

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So that was that lol. I'm supposed to be doing history, but i don't wanna, so i did this instead.

How is everyone doing? How's school? Work? Your week so far? I had a French quiz and when i get in class i hear someone ask "is it true the quiz is 65 questions" and our teachers goes "it was 65" and we all like relax and are like cool and then she goes "but now it's 86" and i kid you not the entire class either banged their head against their desk, sighed in defeat, or just stared at our teacher like she was insane.

But that was my day today lol.

Anyways, I better head out for the day. Hope you guys, gals, and enby pals are having a good day and that you enjoyed the shot!

Peace out,

-person