Peter Parker Imagines Book

Dedicated Distraction

7. "Quit smiling at me, I can't stop messing up my sentences when you look at me like that."

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"Hey Fog, where's my other sneaker?" You asked as you stood up from where you were laying of the ground, searching under the couch for your missing shoe.

"Oh. I dunno," You heard him call out and you rolled your eyes.

Grabbing your bag from the couch, you grabbed your binder and stuffed it inside and slung the open bag over your shoulder before heading toward the kitchen, where coincidentally, Foggy was standing and holding something suspiciously behind his back.

"You know, you can't keep me captive here," you snorted, grabbing a couple packages of goldfish and slipping them into your bag before zipping it up.

"Who said I was keeping you here? I just simply want to know why you won't stay here. With me. You know, I miss you."

"I'm here all the time!" You countered. "I live here!"

"Exactly!" Foggy exclaimed. "So, why can't Peter meet you here?"

"Because he's already at Matt's and I promised I'd meet him there." You held your hand out. "Can I have my shoe now?"

"What? This shoe?" He pulled it out from behind his back and shrugged. "I didn't know this was your shoe. Are you sure it's not mine? Looks like one of mine."

"Sure it does." You grinned. "You're not seriously jealous of Matt, are you Foggy?"

"No," he scoffed. "I just don't understand why you'd rather spend time with Peter at his place instead of here."

"Have you thought about me just liking him better?" You suggested, holding back a giggle at his shocked face.

"How dare you like Matthew Murdock better than your own brother!"

"You're my brother. I think it's law that I would like everyone more than you. You would know."

You smirked as you plucked your sneaker out of his hand and he gaped at you. You could see the twitch in his cheek as he held back a smile.

"It still wouldn't hurt for Peter to hang out here every once in a while."

"So you could cross examine him and figure out every one of his secrets?" You chuckled. "It's just a study date, Foggy. It's not like we're doing anything."

"But you are!" He whined. "You're making it so I can't play the role of the badass protective big brother!"

"Where's the proof?"

"What is it about Matt that makes his place better than ours? Is he really that much cooler than me? Is it because he's blind? That's not cool, Y/N. If you think you can get away with stuff just because of that, you'd be sorely mistaken."

"I know," you chuckled, Foggy not knowing that you already knew Matt was so much more than just blind. "You forgot to mention 'hot', by the way." You said as you tied your laces, hearing a choking noise from Foggy in front of you.

"Under—under no circumstance are you allowed to crush on my best friend!" He gaped. "Especially because he's over a decade older than you!"

"What? I'll be legal in two years." You said with a smirk, making your brother open his mouth to protest, but no words came out, making him reminiscent to a fish out of water. "I'm just kidding, Fog." You said, clutching your stomach from laughter. "I'm kidding! Relax." You repeated, hoping he knew you were joking.