peter parker imagines.

breakfast {peter parker}

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It was early morning in the Avenger's Tower and you were the only person awake, that was until Peter walked into the kitchen groggily.

"Morning, Peter." You smiled, sipping your coffee.

"Morning Y/N." He smiled back, pouring some coffee in a mug for himself.

"Mr. Stark, your dad, left earlier this morning if you were wondering." Peter said, watching you refill your coffee.

"Hm." You hummed.

"Do you want something to eat? Apparently, I can make a mean omelet." He chuckled.

"I would love an omelet." You laughed.

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"One omelet for one pretty girl." Peter beamed, but then turned slightly red when he realized what he said.

"You think I'm pretty?" You asked him, amused by the way he was embarrassed.

"Well- I-I think you're more than pretty- I mean you're gorgeous." He stuttered.

"Thank you, Pete." You smiled widely.

"So, um, do you maybe wanna go out on a date with me sometime?" Peter asked, scratching the back of his neck.

"Yes, I will go on a date with you."

"Wait, who's going on a date now?" Your father asked walking into the kitchen.

its short but cute af
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