How We Feel, Peter/Sam Part 2
“I barely even like you as a person, why would I like you as a crush!” Sam huffs.
“Because I’m hot as hell?” Peter offers, flexing.
“No, you Belong in Hell, there’s a difference.”
“Yeah, well, you’re no ray of sunshine yourself.”
Spider-Man pauses a moment.
“Well, maybe a little bit, I mean, looking at you too long Does cause blindness,” The taller teen smirks, obviously proud of his own joke.
“What did I say?” Fury’s voice comes over their communicators.
Nova sticks out his tongue.
“Sam...”
“Fine...Okay...I...don’t hate you?” Sam offers.
“High praise,” Peter huffs.
“Fine! Maybe I...respect you...and...” Nova whispers the last part.
“What was that?”
“...And your tight uniform...”
Sam really wishes his helmet covered more...
Peter is really glad that his mask covers his whole face.
“I huh...I...I...”
“Sike!” Nova takes off.
“YOU CAN’T JUST SAY SIKE AND MAKE IT GO AWAY!” Spider-Man webs after him.
“CAN AND DID!” Nova flies faster.
“GET BACK HERE BUCKET HEAD!”
“Yeah, Clint, get me Wanda, I need her help,” Fury speaks into a communicator.