Peter's POV
Peter waited nervously, not sure what the hell was going to happen next. Of all the ways he thought the night was going to go, being kidnapped by an alien with some very sharp teeth was not one of them.
But here he sits, in a dark room, tied to a chair and waits. Not sure what was going to happen next. He was pretty convinced that the alien was going to eat him, which was probably the only reason he was still alive. The alien wanted him fresh, that was not a pleasant thought.
His ears perked up when he heard some activity coming from the next room. Here it comes, his enviable death.
He squinted when the door opened and light flooded the room. A man stumbled in yawning and clearly only half awake. The man looked normal over all, and almost unaware of what was going on. His dark hair was a mess, and he didn't look anything like the monster that had kidnapped him.
With the light, Peter could now see he was in an apartment. It was nothing flashy, but certainly better than some places he has stayed before. The man, still unaware of his presence, stumbled over to the fridge.
Peter decided to break the ice and cleared his throat to get the man's attention. It apparently worked, as the man instantly froze in place. To this day Peter had never seen someone's eyes grow as wide as the man's did.
"What the fuck! VENOM!!!!!"
Venom? Who was Venom? Was he the big monster alien thing?
"Venom?" The man said once again. That was when a black blob appeared, coming out from the man's body and taking on a small form.
"Yes Eddie?" The thing responded.
If Peter's jaw could have dropped it would have as the scene played out in front of him. So the man's name was Eddie, and the alien was Venom.
"What did you do last night while I was sleeping?" Eddie asked the alien. Peter wanted to laugh at just how high this manly looking guy's voice got.
"I went out for a little walk, why do you ask?" Venom explained, pretending like he hadn't done anything worthy of note.
'A walk?' Peter thought. The damn thing was trying to eat someone for stealing a purse.
"Maybe because...there is a man tied to a chair in the middle of the living room. With...a ball gag in his mouth? ...Where the hell did you get a ball gag?"
Peter sighed; that was a very good question that he would like to know the answer to as well. He had always been naturally curious about ball gags and maybe trying one if he ever found a significant other that was open to it. But now, Peter could say for certain that ball gags were nowhere as fun as they looked. Especially because he's had it in his mouth for hours now and his jaw was really starting to hurt.
"Uhhhh," Venom answered as he moved between them. Peter laughed, he had obviously been kidnapped by a baby if he thought that just because Eddie couldn't see him, he was no longer there.
"I can explain - I ran into him last night. Or...well, he landed in front of me and started asking questions. He made me laugh; I think he likes me. So I decided to bring him home."
Peter was amazed at how the alien jumped to that conclusion. Well at the very least he wasn't going to eat him.
Peter and Eddie made eye contact. "Sir, I am so sorry. I will have you out of here in a moment." Peter simply shrugged. The whole situation was kind of funny now.
"No! Eddie you can't do that, I want to keep him."
Yep, Venom was definitely very childlike...a very scary, dangerous child. Eddie however came off a little bit of a spastic person, the kind that would be fun to just mess with constantly. It was honestly slightly enduring. And what did he mean by keep?!
"What do you mean you want to keep him? You can't just keep a person." Eddie yelled.
'Exactly Eddie, you tell him,' Peter thought. These two should really have their own show.
"Please Eddie. I promise I'll take good care of him. I'll feed him, and walk him, and..."
Peter made a face, he wasn't a dog the last time he checked.
"Venom! No! You can't just keep a person. He's not a dog," Eddie snapped back. This made Peter pause, was Eddie reading his mind? Because at this point he wouldn't be surprised.
"But I want him!" Venom whined. "Look at him, what do you see?"
Eddie blinked. " ...Uh…a semi attractive dude in a weird costume?"
Peter both frowned and blushed at the same time, he thought he was attractive? It also reminded him that he was still in his costume...crap. Venom had removed his mask when he tied him to the chair. Eddie now knew what he looked like.
"Semi? No, he's a beautiful man in a costume and I love him, and I want to keep him."
.....well....Venom thought he was beautiful, that was...weird but also flattening.
"That's called kidnapping."
"Fine, then you make him want to stay. Seduce him, make him some tater tots and chicken nuggets. I even have some chocolate hidden away for special events."
Peter's stomach started to growl. Damn...chicken nuggets and tater tots actually sounded really good right now. Food was a good way to seduce him. This whole thing was like watching a child push for their parent to date someone.
"Seduce him? He's a dude," Eddie shot back as he slowly approached the man tied to the chair. "Hi, sir, uh despite the situation, I promise we aren't the bad guys."
Peter raised his eyebrow, 'I am not opposed to being seduced by a dude,' He thought as Eddie got closer. No he didn't think there is any way Eddie could be the bad guy.
"So what Eddie, I don't know why you humans let something like that get in the way of love." Venom yelled, growing annoyed.
"It's not like that, Venom," Eddie snapped. Turning his attention back to the man, he carefully unfastened the gag and took it out of his mouth.
Peter was beyond relieved when the gag was removed. His jaw was practically burning as he moved it from side to side. "That is not very comfortable," he laughed, trying to make light of the situation.
"Yeah, sorry, I don't think you're supposed to use those longer than an hour or two. You ok?" Eddie asked as he untied him.
"Yeah, I'm fine...little hungry. Do...do you by any chance actually have those tater tots and chicken nuggets? I skipped lunch and dinner last night." He asked, figuring what the heck. The situation was odd anyway, and he knew he didn't have much in the way of food at home at the moment.
"Actually, yeah.... I could make us some. It's kind of the least I could do." Eddie offered as he moved to free Peter’s legs.
"That would be great," Peter paused. He knew shouldn't, but he really wanted to test something. "But I do have to ask something..." he added, "And it's kind of going to bug me if I don't."
"If it's about him - yeah, I uh, I have a parasite." Eddie joked.
"Parasite!!!!" How could you embarrass me in front of him!!' Venom yelled.
"No I get it, he's... some type of alien, I'm assuming?" He grinned, almost a little giddy. "Honestly, had this happened like a month ago I would be more freaked out. I'm just excited to meet an alien." He admitted as he stood up and started to crack his own neck.
"Something like that." Eddied sighed
Peter smirked. "So I'm only semi-handsome?"
"What? No, I mean yeah...no. I mean, yes, you're attractive. I mean, I don't-" Eddie stumbled over his words, not really sure how to respond.
Peter laughed, somehow feeling that would never get old. He held out his hand. "Peter Parker. I would just say Spider-Man, but your buddy already removed my mask so there's no point in trying to hide who I am."
"Eddie Brock."
"Nice to meet you Eddie Brock.