Harleys not a snitch
It was official, him and Harry had decided to tell their respective parents this week. Peter was a little nervous because the whole omegas pick their own mate thing was relatively new. His dad to be fair was hugely in favour of this because his beloved mother had been a victim of getting a bad mate.
but if his particular choice would be received well was not clear. Both his parents had made very clear their stance on his boyfriends family. He just hoped he could somehow change their minds
He had met Harry’s parents on many occasions as usually Harry and him would hang out in Osborn manor. Norman at first was a bit miffed but eventually came around Peter hoped this was the case in his side of the family too.
Getting home to the tower the first thing he did was go up to his room checking that no one was there and texted Harry he got home. The alpha had started dropping him off a couple blocks away from home but had to stay back in school as Betty a mutual friend had guilted him to stay and help decorate for a senior spirit week event.
“How’s Harry” came a teasing voice and there casually leaning on his doorframe was his r almost thirteen brother Harley decked out in a (outdated) short sleeve shirt with rolled up sleeves black ripped jeans shuttered shades and a beanie even though it was the start of summer thinking that he looked the height of cool.
with an annoyed sigh Peter replied “fine” his voice a bit more bite to it than necessary but ever since Harley found out he had been subjected to that stupid tree k-i-s-s-I-n-g rhyme one too many times.
“What do you want Harley.”
“I just came to tell you that dad said I could play with your ps5.” “No” “but dad said I could” Harley whined in that annoying way only younger siblings could master. “I said no Harley I know Dad didn’t say that!” “He did this time I swear” “no” “fine I just wanted to play with you why do you have to be so mean nowadays anyways” Harley grumbled going for the door with his head Down.
“Wait!” Peter said he knew he’d been way more irritable than usual because of stressing about telling his parents “fine let’s play”
“Yes I get the red controller this time” Harley said jumping on the bed “no way That’s mine!.”
“Hey harls?”, “What” “thanks for not telling” Peter said genuinely his brother might be annoying but he knew he had his back. “Of course dude. Sooo now can I have the red controller?”
”still no” “ugh fine let’s just play.”