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modernstoner · 3 years

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Train| P.Parker

Summary: Kissing and holding hands with Peter while being on the train. Warning: Fluff, poorly written :( Word count: 478

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Peter and you have been dating for few month now. And it’s the best thing that has ever happened to you. Peter is a sweetheart, we all know that.

He would always give you kiss on the cheek before you go to class, holding hands when he walks you to your next class.

“It’s snowing.” You said, eyes glowing with excitement while Peter fixed your scarf that was around your neck.

School was over for the day, students running out of the building. You and Peter stood beside the school gate, talking.

“Hmm.” Peter only hummed in response. When he was done fixing your scarf, he looked at you with such admiration and love, it made you blush.

“Stop looking at me, you weirdo.” You smiled, hiding your face with your hand.

Peter shook his head. “You’re so beautiful, you know that?”

“You always say that.” You rolled your eyes, placing your hand on your cheek due to the cold weather in Queens.

“Because it’s true.” He beamed and you give him a quick peck on the cheek. “A kiss on the cheek? Come one, (Y/n) you can do better than that.” He said, you knew what he meant by that.

You giggled and kissed him. He immediately you kissed you back, interlacing his hands with yours, swinging and twirling.

“Get a room, Parker!” Flash shouted while passing us with his expensive car, or his dad’s expensive car.

You two peacefully ignored him, being used to all the teasing and bullying he does.

“Come on, I’ll walk you home.” He kissed your temple.

“You don’t h— “

“Shh. That’s what a good boyfriend does.” He smiled before holding your hand and started walking.

~*~

The train was very crowded with all different people. Peter grabbed the train pole as you stand beside him.

You decided to put your hand in his pocket where his hand was located. You leaned in, close to Peter's ears. “Do you wanna spend the night?” You whispered to his ear, not wanting stranger hear.

“A-At your place?” He whispered back.

“Yeah.”

“Would your dad be okay with this? He questioned as you gripped tightly on his hand.

“Dad likes you, don’t worry.” You giggled.

Your lips brushed his, softly, delicately, like butterfly wings, just long enough that he could inhale your breath, feel the warmth of your skin.

He closed his eyes. Your kisses was like a drug to him, he could never say no to them. You are just so dang addicting.

His lips were chapped but you didn’t care.

“People—are looking—(Y/n).” Peter said between the kiss.

“Let them.” You breathed, giving him a last good kiss making him whine at the lost of contact of your lips.

You chuckled. “You’ll get plenty more when you spend the night.” You teased him as his face turned red.

“I hope so.”

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