mobsters peter and tony, the most dangerous couple in the city
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mobsters peter and tony, the most dangerous couple in the city
requested by @stemroses !! so sorry this is late hehe
@heyimstarker wanted to be tagged in this as well :)
Imagine that this happens in the same room.
Gangster Tony arrives home and finds the infamous Peter Parker waiting for him there. He's the adopted son of a certain Toomes who presumes to call himself the boss in Queens. Where the man is sinister glares and rough edges, the boy is beautiful and almost innocent-looking.
Right now however, he's glancing up at Tony with the cockiest expression. Seeing that he didn't even bother to take his gun out, Tony doesn’t draw either. He takes the boy in but he can't guess the reason of his visit.
"To what do I owe the pleasure?" Tony asks.
The flicker of his eyes and the slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth suggests that Peter's amused by Tony's words.
"Pleasure," he muses, still lounging in that armchair without a care in the world. "They underestimate it, yet all our dealings are about pleasure. Drugs, hookers, revenge..." He trails off.
Tony raises an eyebrow. He waits. The boy didn't come for philosophical exchange.
"You know what else they underestimate?" Peter asks, standing and walking up to Tony. "Beauty," he says and his gaze leaves no doubt as to the meaning of his words.
Tony's astonished.
"You and your men are going to hit on Toomes Wednesday night. You are not going to do it. It's not just a drug shipment but firearms, too. You'd be walking to your grave."
"Because you told them about us?"
"I didn't," Peter says holding Tony's gaze fiercely.
"Do they know?"
"Could have figured it out. I did," the boy shrugs. "But it doesn't matter because you are calling it off."
"Why?"
"Beauty, Tony," Peter says simply, tilting his head.
Tony's breathless. No one had the insolence to use his first name without permission in a very long time. The last one who did got a punch for it. Peter won't.
"What do you want?" he demands.
"To know if you appreciate beauty and pleasure," Peter replies, taking a step closer.
"You are betraying them."
"They would have destroyed something beautiful," Peter says, closing the distance between them.
There is something frightening in the intensity of his gaze but Tony doesn't flinch away.
"And what will make you remain loyal to me?" he asks in barely more than a whisper.
Tony can read what's coming from Peter's eyes. He doesn't stop him.
The kiss burns.
Then, when the boy pulls away, he only says one word.
"Pleasure."