Summary: Sometimes couples have their fights. It’s healthy. Can you and Peter handle your first fight over the stupidest things?
Warnings: No Smut but mentions of it. Love and anger.
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I sigh as a stream of light comes in through the crack in my curtains. I open my eyes slowly, squinting instantly as the light hits my eyes. Peter sighs as his eyes hang low, looking at me through sleep laced ones.
“Good morning.” His deep voice speaks as i look at him. I smile tiredly as Peter goes to kiss me. But his lips miss mine, landing tiredly on my cheek. I smile at his clumsiness, turning to face him. He goes in for another one, missing even further, hitting my jaw line.
“Tired love?” I mumble as i roll into his body. He just nods his head as he tangles his legs in mine. He drapes his arms softly around my body as i feel the sleep still lingering on my head. My eyes drift shut once more, the sleep over taking my body. Peter’s soft snores joining mine as we both fall back asleep once more.
Another two hours pass and i walk into my room to check on Peter. I had woken about 30 minutes after we had fallen back asleep. I needed to get up to get some work done before Peter and i decided on what to do for the day. Peter lays there, spread out on my bed, eyes still shut and snoring still deep.
He was so cute in this state. Hair messy and curly. His chest dipping deeply as a light snore escaped his lips. Shirtless and happy. I decide to just leave him there to sleep longer. The guys had been training harder lately. They didn’t want what happened to me to happen again. So they wanted to train harder.
Finally four hours had passed of Peter being asleep that i decided to to go check up on him again. But when i stepped into my room to see an empty bed. I raise a curious eyebrow before my feet leave the ground. I squeak as muscular arms lift me and spin me.
“Hello.” Peter says as he sets me down. He turns me on my heels and catches my face in his hands. He cups my neck as he kisses me deeply. Fresh mint invades my nose and mouth. I sigh contently at the scent before he pulls away.
“One hell of a hello.” I say as i lick my lips. “Minty.”
“Well You deserve that kind of hello every morning.” Peter says through a light chuckle at my comment about his minty breath.
“I mean… i think we both do.” I say, kissing him. “By the way, the group is going grocery shopping today. I said we would tag along. We need more food anyways.” Peter groans as he flops on my bed.
“But i wanted to spend the day with just you.” He whines as he looks up at me.
“Well. We need food, Peter. Besides, it would be great couple bounding i think. Give us a chance to see what each other likes.” I try to explain. He just huffs.
“You’re right.” He finally says, sitting up. I smile triumphantly, going to my desk. “I’m going to make a list.”
“Okay. Well i think we should have date night in sometime soon. And since Chipotle seems to be a recurring theme here. I say we home make our own bowls.” Peter says as he moves back to lean against the pillows.
“That is actually a really cute idea Parker. Way to go.” I say.
“Whatever.” Peter rolls his eyes.
“Fine.” I stand up from my desk and grab my headphones and phone. “I have to go workout. See you later.”
“Come on babe. Stay. Cuddle.” Peter tries to reason but i put my headphones on and blast my music. “Wow. Childish much?”
“Goodbye.” I say a little louder thanks to the music. I walk out of my room and head to the workout room.
“I don’t know, Y/N. I was thinking of just a nice night in with my friends.” Bruce says as we both sit tiredly on the matts.
“I mean, it is your birthday. So no one is going to tell you what to do my good friend.” I reply as i reach for my water bottle. I pop the cap off and start to chug.
“I know. But i have no idea what do if i actually threw a big party.. I really don’t want a Tony kind of birthday.” Bruce says as Steve returns to the group.
“It’s only the end of october. So you have plenty of time to think of it.” Steve says as he stands next to me.
“True..” Bruce mumbles before looking at his phone. “We should all probably get going if we want go get food soon.”
“Yeah. Besides, Peter and i left terms between us a little awkward. He thought i was mocking his really cute date night idea. So he got all mad so i just left to come meet you guys. I don’t like any ideas of us fighting. But i don’t know. Hopefully tonight will be fun for all of us.” I explain as Steve pulls me up.
“Fighting is never fun. Sharon as been up my ass as well lately. I don’t know what it is. Maybe something in the air.” Steve suggests, shrugging.
“Maybe.” I say as i laugh lightly. We all walk towards our bags and soon depart on our separate ways.
I reach my room and open the door. Peter was still seated on my bed, flipping through TV channels. He turns his head and smiles at me.
“Hey babe.” He says. I give him a half assed smile as i drop my bag at the end of my bed. I take off my shoes and my socks. “How was your first workout back?”
“Fine. Bruce came to help and support me while Steve trained me.” I explain as i take off my sweat drenched tank top. Peter’s eyes were now glued to my figure instead of the TV.
“That’s always nice.” He mumbles before licking his lips.
“Yeah. At least they want to help me.” I mumble as i take my leggings off. I toss my clothes in my basket and walk to my bathroom.
“What is that suppose to mean?!” Peter calls as his eyes go back to the TV. I just sigh as i turn my shower on.
“Forget it Parker.” I call back as i take a towel out of the cabinet in my bathroom. I strip of the rest of my clothing and step under the warm water.
“Why are you upset?” Peter calls out. I huff as i runs my hands through my hair. I stare at the marble wall in front of me.
“Why are you, you?” I call back. I pour some shampoo on my head and start to rub it into my scalp.
“Now what is that suppose to mean?!” Peter yells, as he gets up from the bed.
“I just don’t get why you got so butt hurt over me trying to be nice earlier?! And now you’re up my butt about everything. Like just. UGH!” I yell back as he slams the bathroom door wide open. “PETER!”
“What? It is not like i have not seen you naked before!” He exclaims as i try to cover my body.
“At least ask if you can even come in!”
“Why?! You are such a princess! Like you expect everyone to bend to your will” Peter yells. I rinse the soap out of my hair.
“Well i am not the one getting butt hurt of a simple compliment and then over the fact that i can’t seem to respect people's privacy while the shower!” I yell back. I grab for the face wash and pop the cap open.
“Well i'm not the one giving sarcastic tone answers and then taking a shower midday.” Peter snaps back as he sits down on the counter.
“Then why are you even here if you are that pissed at me?! And i FUCKING WORKED OUT! OF course i am going to shower if i am going out later?!!!” I yell as i pour some soap in my hands. “Like leave!”
“Because i love my girlfriend enough to work through this!” Peter yells back. I spread the soap across my face and stand there for a second.
“Why are you being so mean if you love me then?!”
“Because you started this!”
“FUCKING DAMN IT!” I scream as soap gets into my eyes. I slam my hand against the glass door as i try to feel for my wash cloth.
“What did you do?” Peter asks, his voice instantly much softer and actually matching his love for me.
“I got face wash in my eyes and it burns and i can’t find my washcloth to help get it out!” I cry and my hands start to move faster, desperately feeling for the cloth.
“Here.” Peter says as he opens the glass door and places a washcloth in my hands. I rubs my face on it, rubbing the soap from around my eyes.
“Thank you.” I mumble as i squint at Peter. He gives me a sympathetic smile. “I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry too.” Peter says. He closes the glass door as i step under the water once more. I wet the cloth and pour my body soap on it.
“We are leaving for the store soon. So i would get ready if i were you.” I say as i push the cloth around my body. I lift my arm to clean my armpit and check to make sure i don’t need to shave.
“But i don’t want to leave your room.” Peter whines as he sits back on the counter.
“Peter. Please go get ready. You’ve been in my room all day.” I say as i turn the shower off. I climb out and wrap my towel around my body. “Please.”
“But baby..” Peter pouts as i walk over to him and stand in between his legs.
“But baby nothing. Go. Change.” I say as i reach around him to grab my toothbrush and toothpaste. I step to my sink, placing my toothbrush under the water then brushing my teeth. Peter it's quietly as he watches me. I spit the paste out and move to him. “Please Parker.”
Peter just wraps his hand around the back of my neck and brings my face closer to his. He scans over my face, making me a tad bit uncomfortable.
“I could just take the towel off and fuck you right here if i wanted too.” Peter blurts. My eyes widen at the surprise of his words.
“Park-” He cuts me off, kissing me.
“I will be back later my lover. Bye” He pecks my lips once more before getting off of the counter and disappearing out the door. I stand there, stund at his words.
About 20 minutes later and I was standing with the group as we awaited for the elevator to show up. I stare at the wall silently as Peter held my waist. He and Steve conversated as i just lost myself in my brain.
“Babe.” Peter says into my ear. I flench as i look at him. “Elevator is here.” I nod my head as we walk into it. Peter stands in the corner as i stand in front of him. I stand facing him, our hands interlocked. He holds my hands tightly as i lean back.
“So Parker. You missed a good workout. Y/N bounced back nicely. She could beat anyone’s ass if she was tested.” Bruce says. I smile happily as Peter pulls on my hands.
“I bet she couldn’t beat mine.” Peter teased as i leaned back again. I scoff at him as i stand up.
“I could beat your ass.” I say as i kick at him as he tries to pull me to him.
“Come here.” He mumbles as he pulls on my hands.
“No. Let me go. I could beat your aSS LET ME GO!” I scream as Peter throws my over his shoulder and carries me out of the elevator. I start laughing as i try to hold onto his torso. “Nice ass!”
“Since you don’t want to let me love you!” Peter exclaimed as he carries me out of the building. I start to feel my breathing weaken as the blood rushes to my brain. “And thank you. I have been working on it.”
“Please put her down. She is turning bright red.” Natasha calls out as Peter walks towards the sidewalk. Peter stops and finally puts me on my own feet again. I use his arms to stable myself and regain my thoughts.
“How rude must you be?!” I whine as Peter just smiles as he wraps himself around me.
“Come on you two!” Bucky yells over his shoulder. I huff, pushing Peter backwards towards the group.
We finally make it the store, laughter and conversation mixing through the group. Peter pulls a cart towards me.
“Get in.” He says as he motions towards the basket. I eye him.
“What if i get in trouble?” I hesitate as i watch him push the cart closer.
“You only live once! Besides, Nat’s doing it in her cart.” Peter says, looking over at her.
“Yeah. We got permission a while ago because we hate walking. The owner said as long as we don’t break them.” Nat explains. I stand there a little skeptical…
“Come on!” Peter whines. I give in, climbing in as he holds the cart steady. I turn, facing the end of the crt. I sit down and Peter starts moving towards the produce.
“We need apples, oranges, Strawberries, and bananas.” I list as we approach the fruit. Peter places the items into bags and hands them to me. “Tomatoes, cilantro, avocados, red onion, and jalapenos.” He packages the items we need and hands them me to place in the cart around me. We proceed to continue our adventure around the store. Picking up mostly snack foods.
“I’m hungry now.” Peter whines as we reach the check out line. I look back at him, trying to turn my body to face him.
“There is plenty of snacks in here. We can have a movie night if you would like?” I ask as i finally turn. The look on his face is interesting.
“I do see a snack i would like to eat.” Peter says, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I throw a bag of chips at him. He just laughs, catching the bag. “I’m kidding!”
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