“Well, go on! Open them up!” May encouraged with her phone camera in hand while you and Peter sat beside each other on the couch. You two peered over at each other and hesitantly dumped your stockings out beside each other. Candy, trinkets, and other little gifts scattered across the cushions and you rifled through them together.
“Thanks, May, these look great.” Peter said, opening the little set of earbuds he had gotten.
“Ooh, cocoa mix? Wanna make this now?” You asked her and she nodded.
“You know it, kiddo.” May got up and collected both the mixes from either side of the couch, prepared to make both of them for you and your brother. You knew she would, too, she was always like that. You and Peter sat back on the couch, contently unwrapping candy canes and chocolate to snack on as you enjoyed Christmas morning.
I wanted to add in that—if i'm not mixing up any fics—reader is friends/related to Peter Parker and Peter is married to Gwen and Gwen is having a baby after a long time of trying???
I might be confusing fics tbh soooo in that case, I want to apologise. lol
Oh I didn't see this until after I posted your other ask. but Now Im 100% certain it was
a/n: hello hello! this was really fun writing and i loved the idea! and also thank you sm for reading and liking my work, it makes me really happy 💙💙
request: @rrickgrrimes8: hey can i make a mj request where she and the female reader are in a secret relationship and flash finds out about it and tells everyone the reader gets worried about what peter will think because he’s her brother and she’s not out but he’s okay with it and is really happy for her and it’s like a really cute ending it’s alright if you cant/don’t want to thanks for reading love your work! xx
Summary: Flash is a noisy boy who can’t keep his mouth shut.
Words: 2314
Warnings: making out, a (kinda) forced coming out at the end
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Her fingers are dancing on your skin, her hand disappearing under your shirt and stroking the skin of your waist as your lips press against each other like they’re meant to be. You smile into the kiss and sigh as her lips move to your neck, leaving wet kisses on your neck.
“How long do we have?”
“Not long but we ca-”
“No, May’s about to be back anyways,” you explain as you push your girlfriend, Mj, off your lap and adjust the collar of your shirt. Looking into the mirror to check if you look “normal” and running your hands through your hair, you sigh and get up.
You and Mj had been dating for four months now, but nobody knew. Well, nobody besides your aunt, May. She found out when you came home late, lipstick on your neck and wearing a shirt she knew wasn’t in your closet. You had tried brushing it off, saying that you wet the one you left with and not even noticed the stains on your neck. She raised an eyebrow but let you go away with it, only to catch you two making out in the living room two weeks later after she came home from a date with Happy. Since then, you tried your best to keep it a secret and not let anyone else know. You even made her promise she wouldn’t tell your brother, Peter, about it. You still didn’t come out to him or anyone really and were scared of his reaction. Waiting for the day you’re comfortable talking with him would be the best, for now.
You turn around and catch her staring at you, a lazy smile plastered on her face.
“What?”
“Nothing. You’re just really pretty.” She comes closer and pecks your lips, leaving you with a stunned expression and looking at the door when you hear someone knock. May opens the door and pokes her head in.
“Just wanted to tell you that I tried making that one recipe I showed you yesterday, didn't work. We’ll go eat out, you want to come?” She asks and looks expectantly at you and the girl next to you. You nod and look at Mj, who just shrugs as she hangs her bag over her shoulder and gets up.
You both head out and get your shoes as Peter’s already standing at the door with his keys in his hands.
“Y/N you’re already back? And MJ?” He looks at you two, waiting for an answer.
“Yeah, we were…”
“Doing homework. Yeah, chemistry was a lot, and she needed help so I came here to help.” You let out a breath at Mj’s reply. Like your brother, you were never good at hiding things and coming up with an excuse or lie at the spot, so having a girlfriend that was really good at both was a big advantage.
“Oh...well, anyways I told Tony about the sui-” He stops talking and moves his gaze to Mj, who’s too busy staring at her phone than listening to Peter almost exposing himself.
“The suit for the meeting, right? Yeah he said you should take good care of it and not do whatever you thought you were doing with it last time,” you warn him through gritted teeth and try to look behind you, to see if May was near and could listen. Lucky you, her first direction was heading to her room and changing into a clean shirt rather than going out with the stained shirt and shorts she was wearing earlier.
He slowly nods and walks to the elevator as he tries to escape. Mj is following and bumps your shoulder, signaling for you to wait with her until May is done. You take your jacket, put it on and leave.
The next day you met her at Delmar’s holding two sandwiches. You hand her one and take her hand in yours, looking behind you to make sure no one followed you.
“You ready for the test?” You ask to start a conversation.
“Won’t happen. Something about the teacher being sick. Flash almost threw a party just hearing the news, yesterday.” A laugh escapes your lips at the image of Flash jumping on tables and dancing because the teacher didn’t arrive. Wouldn’t have been the first time either, you thought.
“You know, we could tell your brother,” she says and looks to your side and at your interlocked fingers, stroking the back of your hand with her thumb as she awaits a reaction from you. You simply just look at her through wide eyes.
“My brother?! No! I mean, I- I didn’t even came out to him, y’know…” you admit. Her expression changes to suprised.
“What? I thought you did!”
“Yeah, but I just never had the time to-”
“Three months! Three freaking months, you told me you'd tell him!” You sigh and roll your eyes.
You promised her you’d come out to him three months ago, one month into this relationship. Really, you were just scared of his reaction. May already knew and didn’t seem surprised. She was happy you trusted her enough and affirmed Peter wouldn’t be upset or weirded out by you dating a girl when you came to her and asked for advice. And yes, she was right. He wouldn’t be weirded out, maybe surprised, but nothing bad. Still, the thought of him asking you many questions,not letting you rest or seeing you as someone else than his sister stayed at the back of your mind.
“Tell you what, today after school you’ll come to mine and we can tell him together? I don’t want to be alone when telling him,” you suggest as you almost reach school and hesitate when letting go of her hand. She watches your face closely and you bite your lip.
“Okay, but we will tell him! If not, I won’t buy you the chocolates you wanted!” She’s already turning around and disappearing into the crowd in front of the big doors. You giggle and shake your head, walking inside and to your locker. Before you can even reach it, a hand stops you and pulls you back.
“What the fu-”
“Why didn’t you tell me?!” A red faced Betty is standing in front of you with her hand clasped over your mouth. You furrow your brows and look at her, waiting for her to let you talk. When she’s not even thinking of it, you take her hand and move it down.
“First, please don’t ever do that again. You scared me! Second, tell you what?”
“Uh- That you have a boyfriend maybe?!” She pulls out her phone and shows you a picture of you standing in front of an open door- Mj’s open door- with a shirt too big hanging down your shoulders. Your hair is messy and judging from your expression, it looks like you’re out of breath. Your eyes widen and you take her phone, zooming in on the picture.
“What the hell is this?! It’s- It’s just me standing! Look! Why did you think it was of me and a boy?” You yell-whisper.You shove her phone back into her hand and adjust your shirt again. The hallways are emptier, smaller chances of getting caught but still you’re not going to risk someone listening.
“Well, you’re standing in front of Mj’s door, your shirt is too big and looking like it was pulled down, your hair is messy and, well, you were gone the whole night!” You groan and shake your head.
“That’s literally Peter’s shirt! It was too big on him too so I just took it for myself, I like big clothes,” You shrug and try to play it cool. That picture was taken from that night you and Mj made out, when May found out. Mj hosted a party, well- it was supposed to be only four to six people but thanks to Flash the whole school found out- one night and you disappeared after ten minutes with her, into her room. Someone must’ve taken the picture when you left it, without you knowing.
A question hit you.
“Where did you even get this picture? I don’t remember anyone taking it.”
“Got it sent by Flash, told me you’d hate for it to be on Peter’s phone.” She shrugged and stuffed her phone back into her bag as a teacher came closer to you two, probably to warn you classes already started.
“Shit…,” you mutter under your breath and start walking with your back turned to your direction.
“Please, don’t send it to anyone! And don’t tell anyone about it, I’ll see you later!” You tell her and quickly walk to classes with your head hung low. You’d talk to Flash about the picture after school, right now you hoped no one else saw the picture. It doesn’t take three brain cells to know why you looked like that and with who you were in the room with. You and Mj disappeared at the same time. It was a surprise to you Betty didn’t know, and you just hoped Peter would be to obvlious to also know, or at least get a wrong picture of it.
That hopeful thought quickly disappeared when Petercam running to you in the middle of lunch out of breath and a worried Ned following him.
“Pe-”
“What the fuck?! And in my shirt!” He held up his phone, showing you the same picture you saw Betty staring at hours ago. Your cheecks heat up at his statement.
“I didn’t do anything! And it was only a shirt!” You grab his phone, delete the picture and shove it back into his hand.
“Now, would you let me go to my locker? Betty already told me Flash was sending this picture around.” A sigh escapes your lips and you run your hands over your face, looking anywhere but at Peter. It’s already bad he thought you disappeared with a boy, but a girl? Before you even come out to him? You just hoped he wouldn’t ask more questions and let it go.
Next to you, a group of two girls and three boys were whispering. You didn’t pay attention to them as Peter kept sending them glares and telling you to tell him why your hair is a mess and the shirt is slightly hanging down from your shirt, as if someone pulled it down.
Your head snapped to the group of students once one of them mentioned your name. Without being obvious, you looked at Peter but tried to listen to the group next to you. Suddenly, he looked behind your shoulder and frowned.
“Why the hell are they laughing and pointing to your locker?” You turn your head to look further down the hallway. Not too far away, you can make out a girl and two boys standing in front of your locker. Mj, Harry and Brad.
As Peter, Ned and you make your way to your locker, you instantly stay still on your spot the second you make up what your friends are staring at. A picture sticking across your locker; It’s not too big to be noticed from far away, but since you already knew there must’ve been something to catch their attention, your eyes were instantly drawn to it. Twisting your body, Peter’s gaze catches yours and you press your lips into a thin line. A deep feeling of embarrassment settles in your core and your eyes find the floor, looking at your shoes and hoping it’s not what you think it is.
“Is- Is that Mj?!” Peter’s eyes widened. He’s standing in front of the picture now, arm stretched out and ripping it off your locker to examine it closer.
Stop hoping, you thought to yourself.
You nod. Your bottom lip is between your lips as you search for Mj’s eyes and try to make out the emotion on her face. Worry? Embarrassment?
“Are you- you guys are kissing?”
“Well, that too. But I’d call it dating” You look next to you as Mj shows up, dropping her hand on your shoulder and squeezing it lightly. Someone behind you coughed, making the three of you look behind your shoulder and come face to face with Flash.
Oh, yeah. That dick.
“Yeah- Uh, I see y’all got the picture? Was about time they found out” He declared and rolled his eyes. Your frown makes him continue speaking.
“I mean, it was obvious! You guys literally eye-fucked eachother-” A gasp leaves Mj’s mouth and Ned was trying to keep it in, holding a hand in front of his mouth.
“Okay, okay, I don’t need to know about that. But, why didn’t you tell me? And why did you,” Peter turns to look at Flash and points a finger at him, “decide to let the whole school know? If they didn’t want to tell anyone, it wasn’t your place to do so at all.”
“I had to help someway.” Flash shrugs and holds up his right hand. “Found out using my right hand wasn’t the right way to help.” He brags as he turns out, not before sending a wink your and Mj’s way. Mj’s face scrunches up to a look of disgust and lets out a sigh.
“I’m mad at Flash that he had to break the news like this, but I’m happy that you’re happy. At least it’s not Brad. Did you know what a shock I got when I saw those hickeys on your neck last week after you left his party?!” Peter worried.
“It’s not a secret anymore, no need to get scared anymore, I guess,”you simply shrug.
“So it’s out? Does that mean we can stay in your room now and lock the door?” She raises her eyesbrows suggestively. You slap her arm and hide your face behind your hands.
just a special shout-out to @joemazzellofan98 for being an absolute SAVIOUR!
I’ve been stuck in the biggest writing rut, none of my ideas seemed good enough and I was struggling for the life of me to write and create.
HOWEVER, this human messaged me a couple days ago and we’ve been talking about writing and marvel, we’ve been bouncing ideas off each other and oh my goodness I am ITCHING to finish the infinity war section of the Parker twins.
I have biiig ideas for endgame and even biiiiigger ideas for far from home AND IM SO EXCITED FOR IT TO COME TO LIFE!
