Peter and Harley?

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Peter and Harley?
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Summary
Just the usual Harley Keener and Peter Parker fan fic. Tony stark introduces his two "sons" and they definitely don't hit it off. But can they be friends? Or even more?
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Chapter 13

Chapter 13

 

*HARLEY*

 

Ugh the alarm woke me from my dreamless sleep. 

 

Why couldn't I have thought of a prank that didn't involve waking up at this hour.

 

I quickly pulled on a sweatshirt.

 

"F.R.I.D.A,Y. is mr. stark asleep?" I asked.

happy weekend guys it’s for the word count blokes  

"Yes mr. Keener"

 

"Perfect" I said with a smirk.

 

I waded into the living room as quietly as I could and waited for peter. It took me about 10 minutes to realize he wasn't awake yet. 

 

Guess I'm going to have to do this the hard way. I tiptoed to his door and quickly opened it. I snuck over to the side of his bed. 

 

He's peaceful when he's sleeping. Not for long I thought with a smirk.

 

In a swift motion I pulled the blankets right off of him and poured the water right onto him. Looking back this was not a good idea but well I could definitely live with the outcome.

 

He sat up with a start and opened his mouth probably to yell at me. I clamped my hand over his mouth and held a finger to my lips to tell him to shh.

 

I leapt back almost two seconds later when something wet touched my hand.

 

"Did you just lick me???" I whisper yelled.

 

"Hahahahaha yeah" he replied.

 

"Ew that's gross" 

 

"You woke me up" he retorted with a smile. "Now are you going to let me get dressed before we do this or...?"

 

Okay so yeah I was too wrapped up in my prank to realize peter was sitting in bed in front of me shirtless and blushing. 

 

No big deal. 

 

"Oh uh yeah sure um I'll meet you in the uh the living room" I stammered out trying to look away from his chest. 

 

I walked out the door and into the living room. Well it was more of a stumble to be honest. So was noone going to tell me that dorky peter Parker was extremely and I mean EXTREMELY cut. Like abs? check. Muscles? check. Literally anything else? Check. Hotel? Trivago.

 

"Ready?" he whisper yelled as he walked out of his room. 

 

"Yeah let's go" I replied smirking.

 

*PETER* 

 

"And we're done!" I said putting the final piece in place. 

 

"Great let's go it's already 4 a.m. and I want to sleep."

 

"Night Harley"

 

"Night peter"

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