Please I’m having a bad week I need a fluffy fic about cuddling with Peter (*insert relentless teasing from the Avengers here?*)

scrumptious-delusion:

_{i’m so sorry you’re having a bad week! ily and i hope this isn’t crap and can help you a little x.}

• Cuddling was one of Peter’s
  favourite things to do with you. The boy would find any opportunity to wrap his
  arms around you and snuggle, regardless of your surroundings.
• The rest of the Avengers had
  caught on to Peter’s habits quickly, and took great joy in teasing the both of
  you, not that either of you minded, most of their banter made you laugh –

• Last Friday night – movie night –
  you had been laying down on a love seat, waiting for Peter and a few other
  Avengers to join so the film could start. Eventually they all wandered in and
  Peter wasted no time in laying down behind you, wrapping his arms around your
  stomach to pull you into his chest, tangling his legs with yours. Releasing a contented
  sigh, Peter dropped a kiss into your hair.
• His actions brought a goofy smile
  to your face and filled your mind with loving thoughts that were quickly
  disturbed by the sound of loud shuffling.
• You and Peter looked to the right
  at the same time, both bursting out in laughter with the rest of the Avengers
  at the scene before you.
• On another love seat was Steve
  and Clint, they had been sitting but
  were now laying down, in the same position as you and Peter, clearing mocking
  you both.
• ‘Oh Y/N, you’re so
  soft and cuddly’ Clint spoke in a
  high-pitched voice, further teasing Peter.
• Steve merely rolled his eyes from
  where he laid wrapped in Clint’s arms – making you think he’d been shoved down
  by Clint without permission – but a smile sat on his lips.

• Tuesday morning, you had been
  buttering your toast when a pair of familiar arms wrapped around you.
• Tilting your head back, you meet
  Peter in a sweet kiss before returning to the food in front of you, leaving
  Peter to rest his chin on your shoulder, where he – unable to resist – peppered
  more kisses on your cheek, neck and shoulder.
• The sound of loud, exaggerated
  kissing noises has you both looking to the left.
• Bucky and Sam stand there in
  their workout attire, making kissy faces, bringing a laugh out of you and an
  eye roll and smile from Peter.

• Thursday afternoon, you’re sitting
  on the couch, some mind-numbing reality show playing on the television as you
  try not to cry.
• Today had been complete and utter
  shit – Knocking you down to the
  mental state where you were sure nothing could make you happy right now.
• Footsteps draw your attention and
  you see your boyfriend enter the shared living room.
• He instantly knows something’s
  off.
• ‘Sweetheart? What’s wrong?’
• You open your mouth to respond
  but instead a sob comes out.
• Peter’s beside you in an instant,
  cradling you in his arms, your face pressed into his neck, creating a wet patch
  on his shirt – not that he could care in the slightest.
• He sways the two of you side to
  side slowly, whispering sweet reassurances in your ear as you tell him about your day
  between hiccups.
• In no time at all, Peter’s calmed
  you and has you struggling to remember how bad you had been feeling up until
  some moments ago.
• Laying you down on the couch,
  allowing Peter to cuddle you closer, you rest your head against his chest, the steady
  thump of his heartbeat sending you to sleep, with Peter following closely
  behind.

• Sam, Bucky and Nat enter the
  living room and aren’t surprised to see Y/N and Peter wrapped up on the lounge.
• Upon noticing the pair asleep,
  they share a sentimental smile before Nat passes a blanket to Sam, who unfolds
  it, waiting for Bucky to grab the opposite end before they gently lay it on the
  pair.

Fluffy Friday