Prompt: “I love you, you know that right?” “Yes but why?”
Enjoy my loves!!
“Peterrrrr,” Y/N whines from inside a bundle of blankets. “Will you please stop trying to fix your suit and just come here already?” His tongue pokes out of the corner of his mouth in concentration as he carefully brings the needle through the spandex, before letting out a small hiss of pain as he realizes he’s stabbed himself.
“Y/N, I’m almost done! I’ll be there in a bit,” he claims as they groan in frustration before flopping over on the couch. They’re wrapped up like a burrito in one of May’s throw blankets, the baby blue one, and wearing Peter’s clothes as they make incoherent noises of displeasure with a pout etched onto their face.
“Peter, you can’t sew,” they start before Peter groans in frustration and sets down the ripped suit. Their eyes follow his movements as he falls down onto the couch, face first. They let out a soft snicker before moving a hand to pet his hair and comfort him without moving.
“I love you, you know that right?” they question as Peter shuffles around to get comfortable, finally looking up at them before whispering back an answer.
“Yes, but why?” Their face contorts into one of fake intrigue before they start their list.
“Well that’s a bit hard, but I’ll try. I love you because you help me with my Chemistry homework, you let me steal your clothes and eat your food, and because of that thing you do.”
“What thing?” he asks as they tentatively lean down to stare directly into his eyes. “Y/N…” he starts before they start scratching the back of his ear with their fingertips.
“Who’s a good boy? You are! Yes you are!” They coo joyously as they watch his leg bounce and his face turn red from blushing and laughing and letting out breathy versions of the word ‘stop!’, even though they both know he loves that spot.