"My Nerd"
Sam POV
"Peter!" I hear aunt May yell from the basement, "Yeah Aunt May?" Peter yells back as we continue playing Space Invaders "Here" She says putting a box in front of the couch on the ground "What is this?" Peter asks pausing the game "It's your comics and Pokémon cards, I'm cleaning out the basement, so if you want to keep them will you put them in your room please?" She asks as she walks back into the basement "You got it, Aunt May!" Peter says before opening the box, " You not gonna put them away?" I ask scooting to the edge of the couch "Later, I have a lot of good- Oh!" Peter says excitingly cutting himself off, he pulls out some sort of binder
"My Pokémon binder!" He smiles widely sitting on the floor in front of the box, he opens the binder revealing older and classic pokémon cards. "You really liked pokémon, huh?" I ask amazed at how full the binder is, most of the pokémon he's looking at I've never even heard of before "Yeah" He says a small laugh followed by the words and he flips through the binder "Woah, you have an original Charizard?" I ask I don't know much about pokémon but I do know a classic Charizard is worth a lot and is rare nowadays. "Yea, Cool huh? I took so long to find it, That's pretty much how I got most of my cards, just looking for Charizard" He says dragging out the 'o' in 'so' while placing the book on the couch cushion behind him, I hum in response, and smile as his eyes glow with every comic he flips through,
Some of them are pretty old now, all of them in good condition, and some of them aren't even open "I collected DC, superhero, and/or villain comics or themed things when I was younger," He said kind of shy "Things like this?" I say pulling out a Batman, Joker, and Harley Quinn Themed chess set, he blushes slightly "Yeah, things like that..." He replied looking back in the box to avoid more embarrassment.
"Or like the things in here," Aunt May said, bringing in 2 more big boxes "These have his old jammies and nightlights in here if you wanna look," She says with a smile, I smirk and look at Peter "Aunt May!" He says his face slightly reddening "What? Everything in there is clean, You're welcome to look sam" She says heading back into the basement, I walk over opening the box that reads 'Peters old clothes' I dug through it and found exactly what I was looking for "Oh-ho-ho" I chuckle and pull out SuperMan themed underwear that had to fit a 6-year-old
"I'm sending a pic of these to the team!" I say pulling out my phone and taking a picture "Sam, No!" He says, Trying to grab my phone before I send the picture, he tackles me trying to get my phone, I'm laughing trying to hit the send as peter struggles to get the phone out of my hands "Too late!!" I say with a huge smirk on my face as peters face reddens if that's even possible, he grabs the phone and looks at the messages that they sent afterward, I laugh but then notice the position we're in.
My legs are on each side of peters torso, one hand of peters holding the phone and the other on the floor keeping him up our faces inches apart the only thing keeping our faces from touching is the phone between them, I see aunt may in the corner of my eye with a small smile on her face as she closes the basement door, I blush not knowing what to do, If I move peter might notice the position we're in, or maybe he does and just doesn't care? 'Just play it off' I thought to myself
"C-Come on peter, it's fine I just sent it to our group chat," I say embarrassed at our position "Yeah the one with 'Everyone' in it even Coulson texted back..." He said putting the phone down to look at me with an almost identical embarrassed look I have on my face right now, He notices our position immediately and blushes red, We're both just looking at each other waiting for one of us to say to 'Get off' or 'Sorry' but neither of us says anything just stare.
We both lean in, our lips connecting in a slow but amazing kiss, We both look at each other shocked for a moment but I pull peter into another more aggressive kiss by his flannel collar, He puts his hand on the side of my neck, his thumb slightly rubbing my lower cheek as he kisses back with the same aggression. I wrap my arm around his neck pulling him closer my head now resting on the floor as my other hand is tangled in his hair as we make out on the floor.
Both of us break the kiss no longer able to gasp for air in between kisses. Both of us sit up panting from loss of air, drool dripping down my chin slightly, Our faces are red as we look into each other's eyes "Did- we just..." I say out of breath "Yeah..." He says panting slightly as well "Just making sure this wasn't a dream" I mumble, wiping the drool from my chin with my sleeve. "We should do that more often," He says with a smile "Yeah, yeah we should," I smile back
"I'll make it official then, Sam, Will you go out with me?" He asks nervously as if we didn't just make out on the floor 10 seconds ago "Yeah, I'd love to go out with you, peter" I say and peck his lips, he just sighs and smiles "Now I wanna see the rest of the geeky stuff you have in these boxes" I say gesturing to the 3 boxes filled with peters stuff.
We get up and drag the boxes in front of us as we sit next to each other on the floor "You're such a nerd peter" I say as I pull out a tapestry that has the science periodic table on it "Hey" He says dragging out the 'E' in a sarcastically offended tone "You just made out with this nerd," He says in a 'matter a fact' tone "Yeah and I'd do it again," I say pulling out a flash shirt from the box with clothes, He pulls me into a slow and passionate kiss "You're a nerd... But you're my nerd," I say intertwining our fingers.