Y/n's POV
It's been 3 days I've been dating peter. And all I can say at this point is that it's the 3 BEST FUCKING DAYS OF MY LIFE! He's the sweetest human u could ever ask for a boyfriend and I'm not even kidding, he's always there by the train station when I go on the bus in the morning, he checks in on me in his free lessons whenever he can, he brings me a sandwich from Delmar's every time before our break AND he sends me a "good morning babe" and a "good night babe" text messege😭
I fr don't deserve this man but yesterday oh god yesterday was the cutesttt, after school me, Peter, MJ and Ned went to the amusement park thingy near New York and we had the most amazing time. Afterwards we all decided to part our ways and me along with peter went to our favourite restaurant. It's not much, it's really just a cheap burger place but that's the first place all of us met and ironically we turned out to be in the same school afterwards.
We had our dinner there and then peter gave me a piggyback ride back home. Mom wasn't there yet, probably out with Tony, which btw reminds me that I am completely stressed out about that dinner we have in 12 hours.
We decided to watch a movie the obvi but that didn't last very long... yeah ik we basically ditched the movie and Instead went with the hella heavy make out session. Love those tbh. But then.... well u know.
Now that it's confirmed that y/n/l is not a virgin anymore we can move on to the now.
I was lying in my bed, my head resting on peters arm and my back facing his body. He was insanely close to me and I could feel all the heat forcing itself into my body. His hand was over my stomach and his chin was touching my shoulder.
Occasionally he would give me little kisses on my shoulder, knowing that I was awake. I smiled whenever he did so and he could feel my body's shivers from the touch. His gentle touch. I loved it when his hot breath used to fall on any part of my body, it made me feel safe, it made me feel comfortable, it made me feel loved.
His soft lips used to settle on my skin and stay there, until they finally moved. But I didn't want them to move. I didn't want to let go. His arms wrapped around mine would make me feel secure and affectionate. I loved him so much.
But sadly my mind was running through a dozen thoughts other then these.i turned around to face the ceiling, staring at it blankly. I could feel peters eyes on me, running through my face. I turned my face to him, my body still facing the ceiling. I smiled at him and he smiled wider then before. He placed a small kiss on my lips until he took hold of one of my hands and running through the back of it, gently, with his thumb.
He intertwined his fingers in mine still rubbing on them. There was silence between the both of us, but it was a comfortable silence. Until he broke it.
"Babe it's gonna be fine." He said literally out of nowhere but I knew what he was talking about. HOW DID HE KNOW ME SO WELL, I sat upright and crossed my legs while peter was still lying down. With a worried expression on his face with a slight smile.
"Yeah I know but it's like u know, my moms boyfriend and what if she's being serious, WHAT IF SHE WANTS TO MARRY HIM! AND ITS NOT EVEN SOMEONE ITS MOTHER FUCKING TONY STARK! PETER HOLY SHIT!" I kept on rambling shit on and on and peter kept looking at me giggling FUCKING GIGGLING, i looked at my side and gave him a are-you-fucking-serious-right-now look but peters laugh only just turned into a wide smile.
He put his hand in my thigh and said in the most cutest and gentle voice "babe, everything is going to be fine, I know u can manage everything, I know you, your strong." That was the sweetest thing anyone has ever to me my whole entire life.
I lay back down this time hugging peter tightly as he kissed my forehead. My face was buried into his chest, and my arms squeezed tightly around his waist. He rubbed my back gently and kissed me over and over again. "Douh youh evae thinkeh we wouh geh marrieh?" I asked, with my voice extremely muffled into his chest. Peter giggled and then loosened his grip around me. I took my face out of his chest, my arms still wrapped around him. "Do you you ever think we would get married?" I repeated, looking up at him expectantly and gosh dammit this boy is from heaven. He answered again in his extremely gentle voice, "I wouldn't choose anyone else." HOLY SHIT SGHSHSG HE REALLY SAID THAT, I NEED TO MARRY THIS MAN RIGHT FUCKING NOW
I giggled slightly trying my hardest not to show my insides freaking the fuck out.
We laid there for a while, his arms were around my waist tighter this time while I breathed into his warm, comforting chest. He continued to kiss my forehead over and over again until he said something in between kisses. "Babe don't you think we should maybe, get up?"
I whined in his chest "Do we have to?"
"I mean it's 11pm."
"WHAT-WHY WHAT THE FUCK!"
He laughed as I got out of his warm arms, I settled my feet on the ground, still sitting on the bed. I slowly got up trying to avoid my head rush and walked to the bathroom to get ready. I had dinner with Tony in 6 fucking hours and we had to get the groceries and everything.
I heard a knock on the door while I was washing my face, it was definitely peter. "WHAT!" I yelled as I reached for the towel on the door side.
"I'm bored without you." He said, his voice a bit low as he was speaking from the other side of the door.
I opened the door and there he was, a cute boy with curly brown hair, a black hoodie and a smile that only grew as I looked at him.
"I go for 3 minutes and you get desperate." I say giggling slightly and wrapping my arms around him. He did the same and once again I was in the comfort of his warm, sweet, comforting body. He kissed my head and I could feel him smile. I stayed there for a while, hugging him tightly, trying to release all the stress I had for the following day to meet Tony, all bunched up into this one warm hug.
"Now that your done releasing all your energy on me, can I get a kiss."
I looked up at him and smile, I raised myself on my tip toes and kissed his lips.
"I love you." I heard him say as soon as I pulled away.
"Love you too."
A while later both of us went down to check on mom and how she was doing. She was sitting there on the same table she told me she was dating Tony, the same table I used to have dinner with my dad, the same table I was going to eat dinner at tonight....with Tony.
She had a enthusiastic expression on her face, she seemed so happy, happier then I've ever seen her when she was with my dad. She had a paper and a pencil in her hands, she seemed to be ticking out a few things which I assume was the grocery list.
"Good morning mom." I said trying to hide the stress I had for tonight, I know my mom knew I felt this way, I knew she had an idea how much I was freaking out inside, she knew it all. I know it was just my moms boyfriend, but what if, what if she wanted to be more, I had no issue with Tony, but I don't trust billionaires, but this one, it was different. I know he was a hero and all but you really don't know if a person is a hero unless you actually talk to them and know how heroic they really are. Peter admires him, ALOTE but I rather judge him by myself knowing that he can be my future dad.
I know it's just a dinner but I can't help but think that what if my mom wants to be more, not just a girlfriend, but a wife. This idea stings me, I don't want anything to change but again the happiness my mom feels makes me have second thoughts on whether I should be comfortable with all this or not, because after all it's her life, not mine.
"Good morning honey! Hello peter didn't know you spent the night."
"Oh yeah I decided to stay for the night." He said his voice slightly nervous.
My mom laughed slightly and then continued, "You know, I could hear you two last night."
WAIT WHAT THE FUCK DID SHE SAY
"What?" Both me and peter said, our eyes wide and our tone extremely worried.
"I said I can hear the clock ticking, let's get the groceries for tonight."
She did not, she fucking did not.
"Oh yeah let's go, uhm let me get the car." Peter said very well aware what my mom was going at, he reached for the table to kick up the car keys and went outside to get the car for my mom.
I sat down at the table to pick up an apple and have a minor breakfast.
"Hey listen honey, I know your nervous, but it's ok so am I. This might be a big change and I know you can't help but think what's gonna happen in the future but don't forget, I care about your happiness, more then mine." Well shit she read my mind once again. I couldn't say anything, what do I say to that, instead I just got up and hugged her. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight.
My moms hugs were the best, sadly better then peters, after all she was my mom. I pulled away, tears in my eyes, slowly steaming down my face. She smiled at me and kissed my forehead, "Don't worry honey, everything is going to be fine." She assured me and I nodded.
The next couple of hours were spent running errands and making some food for tonight. We made cheeseburgers and this new thing called shawarma, I didn't know what it was but I was excited to make it. Mom said it was Tony's favourite, so I guess it was necessary.
By the time we made the food it was 4pm, tony was supposed to come in about an hour. My mom went upstairs to get ready while me and peter finished cleaning up the kitchen.
By 4:30pm both of us went upstairs so I could get ready. Peter helped me pick out an outfit. It was a black shirt that just reached my waist. The shirt had black net arms that reached up to my elbow, I wore black plain jeans and black pumps. I put on bright red lip stick and a small bracelet with more black jewels on it. I let my hair fall and stay open rather then tying them up, I straighten them up a bit but soon they became as curly and ruffled as before. I stood in front of the mirror looking at how I looked and fixing my hair.
I felt peter wrap his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. He kissed my shoulder and said, "You look really pretty." I smiled at his words and his smile only grew.
"Can't you stay." I said pouting my lips and looking at his eyes through the mirror.
"I'm sorry baby, but I can't." He said kissing my shoulder once again and let go of my waist. He continued on to say, "Well it's 5 so I guess it's time for us to go down."
I poured my lips once again and began to whine. "Oh come on, you've been freaking out the whole day let's go down." I sat down on the floor, crossing my legs and folding my arms in front of my chest and resisting to move. Peter rolled his eyes and laughing he pulled my arm to try and get me up."
I kept saying "No" to him to piss him off and to also not actually wanting to go down. Finally peter gave up and picked me up from the floor, he held me like I was a mf baby and laughed as I tried to move. He took me down the stairs still carrying me in his hands.
As soon as we reached down stairs I saw my mom standing there, she was wearing a new black shirt with black jeans as well but with a grey sweater on top. We would be marching if it wasn't for that god damn sweater but like mother like daughter.😌
Peter put me down and smiled nervously at my mom, he kissed me on my cheeks trying to avoid the lips since my mom was right there. Soon he left and we began to put down the plates on the table. I was just putting down the spoons until I heard the door bell ring.
It was Tony.
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