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my favorite thing to do, when peter and i are making out, is to give him hickies
i just can't help myself, i love giving them and seeing him with all the bites on him
it makes him look hot and lets girls know that he's taken, by me
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"y/n" peter says looking in the mirror "how am i going to explain this to aunt may?"
i shrug, kissing his neck
he sighs and turns to me, kissing my lips
"i'll handle it" he whispers, kissing me again
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*later*
peter comes up to my room, out of breath
i laugh at him "why are you panting like a dog?"
he smiles and plops on the bed next to me
"i can't handle it. i thought i could but i can't" he says
"handle what?" i ask
"my aunt. she's crazy"
tony bursts into the room "peter, your aunt is on the phone and wants to speak to you"
i take it from tony and put the phone up to my ear
"hello?" she says
"hi, aunt may, this is y/n"
"oh hi, y/n. are you the one leaving all those hickeys on peter?"
i laugh "yeah, sorry about that it's just that-" i look at the two of them, staring at me and walk outside "i love to give hickeys and seeing them just makes me happy"
i hear her laugh on the other side "i know what you mean. it is sexy to see a man that you are dating, with hickeys that you gave"
i smile "it really is"
it's quiet for a moment
"how about we make a deal" she suggests
"go on"
"you set me up on a date with your uncle and i won't say a word about peter's hickeys"
i laugh "it's a deal. i'll give him your number so he can set it up later"
"what if he doesn't want to" she says
"oh trust me, he thinks you are hot"
she laughs and i imagine her cheeks are all rosy
"okay, see you y/n"
"bye aunt may"
i hang up and walk back inside, to see tony and peter in the same place where i left them
"y/n, i don't like you giving peter hickeys" tony starts
i roll my eyes and smile "how about you don't say anything about his and i won't say anything about yours"
he looks at me confused "but i don't have any"
"you don't have any yet" i say "aunt may said she won't say anything about peter's hickeys if you go out with her"
tony looks at me for a second, stunned "like on a date?"
i laugh "yeah. so go call her back"
he nods and runs out of the room
i look at peter and smile
"isn't it weird if they date? like what if they get married, then we would be related" peter says
i laugh "tony isn't my real uncle, but it's easier to call him that than my dead dad's best friend"
peter nods "oh right, sorry"
i laugh "it's okay" i crawl on top of him "plus with them busy, we can have more alone time"
he smiles and kisses my lips
and with that, there was not a single word shared for the rest of the night
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