Summary: You, Peter and all the avengers in covid lockdown together
starks daughter!reader
Warnings: flufffff, a little cUsSiNg, kiSsIng
Word Count: 1991
Your POV:
I groan, rolling over on my side when the words "Wake up" are whispered into my ear, letting my heavy eyes weigh down shut again, almost falling straight back asleep until I get shaken a little, a hand turning me onto my back.
"Go away" I mumble and I hear Peter chuckle lightly beside me, and then feel his lips on mine gently as I lazily kiss him back. He pecks my lips with a kiss once more and then pulls away, tucking some hair behind my ear since it was over my face.
"Babe you gotta wake up" He giggles and I sigh, opening my eyes a little and squinting to the sunlight which has entered through the sides of the blinds in my bedroom. I bring my hands up, rubbing my eyes as I stretch out in Peter's arms and he laughs at my current tired state.
"Sleep well?" He asks with a little smile and I smile and cuddle into his side, nuzzling my face into his side.
"Mhm" I mumble and he smiles, pressing a kiss to my head.
"Come on, online classes start in like an hour" He says to me and I groan, sitting up knowing I have to actually get up. Online school sucks. Covid sucks.
"I refuse to get changed" I say, standing up from my bed and Peter laughs, climbing out of the bed too as I yawn.
"Don't worry I'm not either" He laughs. I brush my hair whilst Peter goes back to his room to get sorted, whatever the hell he does, but it's obviously not enough since he's back within a few minutes. I carry on sorting myself out as Peter lies on my bed, just staring up at the ceiling and after a minute I look to him, he's too quiet...
"What's wrong" I say and his head pops up as he looks at me, and he props himself up on his arms.
"What?" He asks confused.
"What's wrong? You're never usually this quiet" I ask him and he shrugs, laying back down as I roll my eyes. "Peter Benjamin Parker what is wrong" I repeat and he sighs.
"I don't know, you know when you're just, you know, blegh" He says, "You just wake up and meh" He says to me and I look at him after putting my hairbrush down. I climb on the bed as he looks at me, and I sit beside him, grabbing his hands and pulling him to sit up and he does too.
"Right, how about, we do loads of fun things today, obviously there's online school but we can mess around during the lessons and just do whatever" I say, "We can still do the work, but like, we can have our mics on mute and just do God knows what at the boring parts of the lesson"
"But we normally like set up at our desks and do it" he says.
"Well then today we won't" I respond and he sighs.
"Don't see why not" He says. I smile, holding his cheeks in my hands and he looks into my eyes. I lean in, pressing a little kiss onto his lips and he immediately smiles, looking at me again as I pull back.
"Now come on, let's get sorted" I say and he nods.
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"So, putting all the words together, can anybody translate 'Yesterday I went on a walk to the park' into Spanish for me?" Our Spanish teacher says on the zoom call coming from my laptop on the side of the bed.
"Ayer fui a caminar al parque" I say as I stare up at the ceiling even though the mic is on mute, my feet resting on Peter's lap. Someone else repeats the same answer on the call and the teacher congratulates them.
"Whoop whoop, you got it right, here's your prize" Peter says and I look up at him as he aims a haribo at my mouth, and he throws it, me catching it and smiling at him as I chew it.
"I caught it" I giggle and he laughs too. I look to the laptop as the teacher shows us a question she wants us to answer in our books and I pull my feet away from Peter's lap before lying on my front and grabbing my pen, writing it as Peter moves beside me, resting his book on his leg as he sits up and answering it quickly too.
"Beat ya" Peter says happily, putting his book down on the bed and I roll my eyes as he lays on his front too, leaning his head on his arms which he crossed and looking at me beside him.
"What?" I ask with a smile as I continue writing.
"You're so pretty" He says, looking at me with a certain look in his eyes. I look away and hide the blush creeping onto my cheeks and Peter laughs lightly at the action. He shifts his position closer to me and leans his head on my arm, watching as I write and put the pen down once finished.
I look at him and he smiles up at me cheekily before sitting up and flipping me over quickly making me land on my back with a yelp and he swiftly climbs over me as I laugh.
"Hi" He says and I smile.
"Hello there" I respond with a smirk. He leans down, kissing me softly, but the short, sweet innocent kiss it was supposed to be ends up escalating to a full on make-out.
"Y/n can you answer that for me?" The Spanish Teacher says and I pull back from the kiss, muttering a little cuss word before looking at the laptop behind my head. Peter smirks and reaches forward, unmuting the mic before leaning back down and quietly kissing my neck.
"What was the sentence again miss?" I ask, trying not to show how much I'm heavily breathing.
"I don't like school because the professor is really strict" She repeats and I squeeze my eyes shut as Peter starts to suck on the skin on my neck. That little fucker.
"Uh, no me gusta la escuela porque el profesor es muy estricto" I say and I quickly reach back, muting the mic again and double checking it is muted before letting out a breath I wasn't even aware I was holding in. "I hate you" I mutter, my hands running up through Peter's hair, giving it a little tug.
"You love me" He breathes against my skin before sucking again. I let out a small whimper at the feeling and when the teacher gives us another writing task I laugh lightly.
"Come on, off" I giggle, pushing him off me as he lands beside me on the bed with a thud. He groans and we turn over, continuing with the school work and messing around the entire lesson, doing the same thing the rest of the school day too,
As Im packing up my school stuff I look over at Peter as he's standing in front of the mirror in my bedroom, his hands running through his hair as he inspects it. "You okay?" I ask him.
"My hair is too long" he complains, "And I can't go get it cut 'cause of this stupid covid lockdown" He says and I stand to my feet, walking over as he faces me. I stand in front of him, looking up and running my fingers through his hair.
"I can cut it if you want" I suggest, looking at the length of it and Peter gives me a weird look, "What?" I laugh, "How bad could it be? I mean I would only be trimming the ends of it"
"But you can't do hair" He deadpans and I roll my eyes.
"Well, I'm the best you'd get around here, unless you wanna go and bother May who's probably up in her room with Happy at the moment, hm, I wander what they're doing-"
"Okay okay. Don't say that" He groans and I smirk, "Fine, you can do it, just, please please don't mess it up" He begs and I laugh.
"I won't" I smile, kissing the tip of his nose. We somehow get everything set up and I find a pair of scissors used for hair, Peter sitting on a chair in my bedroom with a towel under it so no hair gets on the floor.
"I'm gonna end up bald aren't I" He sighs and I roll my eyes.
"You'll be fine, now don't move" I order and he nods, actually scared and concerned for the well-being of his hair, something he'd never thought he would be in his life. I take my time, and Peter has his eyes squeezed shut the entire time I'm cutting his hair, nervous.
Once I'm done, I brush any hair off his shoulders and clothes, and tell him I'm done, him slowly opening his eyes, looking in the mirror in front of him. "Okay" He breathes, and he stands up, walking in front of the mirror and looking at his hair.
"Huh" He says surprised, "That's actually pretty good. You sure that's your first time?" He asks me and I nod with a smile. He laughs and helps me tidy up, hoovering the hair on the towel and sorting everything out, then he drags me into his arms as I laugh.
"Thank you" He smiles, talking into my ear as he hugs me from behind and leans his head on my shoulder.
"No problem" I smile, ruffling his freshly-cut hair and he holds my hand, pulling me to the door of the bedroom. I ask him repeatedly what he's doing and where he's taking us and eventually we reach the family room in the compound, and he takes us over to the floor in front of the large flatscreen.
"I'm gonna beat you at Mario Kart" He says, chucking me a control and I smirk, grabbing it. He sets up the game on the playstation and we start playing, playing a few rounds of Mario Kart until everyone walks in as we're in the middle of a game.
"What on Earth are you kids doing?" Nat asks, sitting down on one of the many seats and sofas.
"Ooh this looks like fun, I wanna play" Thor grins, coming over and he sits beside me as I finish the round. "How do you play Mini Stark number 1" he asks and I show him how to do it, watching as he plays against Peter on Rainbow Road, Thor raging every time he falls off the course.
"THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE" Thor shouts, getting put back on the road as he drives forward and passes the finish line in last place.
"Practice makes perfect" Peter says and Thor rolls his eyes, shoving him before standing up and Peter laughs, watching as he walks out the room in a strop. "Y/n come playyy" Peter whines like a kid.
I roll my eyes before grabbing the control and sitting down, until Peter lifts me to sit in between my legs as he rests back against a beanbag, and we both compete on Bowser's Castle.
"HA! I'm gonna win!" I smirk as I come up to the finish line. Peter reaches forward and moves my direction, making me fall into the lava quickly as my eyes widen and he evilly laughs, overtaking my position and winning.
"I won" Peter smiles and I cross the finish line before putting the control down and reaching behind, smacking his arm.
"Ow" Peter laughs, even though it didn't really hurt.
"M'hate you" I mutter and Peter smiles, leaning down and pressing a kiss to my cheek.
"You love me really"