Hey luv, can you do 17 from the kiss prompt list with peter please? Thank u x
17. Needing to kiss to hide from bad guys
How you ended up at a fair running away from bad guys who were not only trying to kill you, but your superhero best friend too, is unknown.
“Peter we have to hide!” you quietly say as you grab onto his hand. You swiftly steal a pair of sunglasses from the back of a man’s pocket and grab a baseball cap from a woman’s purse.
You hand Peter the sunglasses and he stares at you confused, “Just take them.” He puts them on and you place the blue baseball cap on your head.
As you were running through Coney Island you see one of the men who was chasing you at the end of the walkway, “Shit,” Peter whispers.
“Yeah… Shit,” you look around frantically trying to find somewhere, anywhere, you could hide. Your eyes land on the big ferris wheel. Bingo.
“We have to get on the ferris wheel… Trust me,” you say and pull Peter towards the ride. You tactfully run into a group of teenagers and one of them drops their tickets.
“I’m so sorry that’s my fault,” you apologize and the teenage girl rolls her eyes. You manage to steal 2 tickets to ride the ferris wheel.
You see the 3 men waling towards the two of you and rush to the ride. You hand the ride operator the tickets and buckle in to the vehicle.
Just as you see the men push through the crowd you look at Peter with wide eyes, “Peter you need to kiss me right now.”
“What do you mean why do I have to-” you cut Peter off by grabbing his face and kissing him. Your lips crash and move frantically as you kiss him for dear life hoping you wouldn’t be recognizable. The ride moves upwards and you kiss the boy until you get to the top.
You pull back breathless and Peter is speechless. You feel your lips tingling and you can’t help but smile. Both yours and Peter’s faces were hot with embarrassment. Did you really just kiss your best friend? And are you really thinking about doing it again?
“So uh about that I’m sorry that I did it-” now you were cut off to Peter kissing you. Your fingers find the way to the back of his head and mess with his curls.
His forehead rests against yours, “No need to explain… But we are gonna have to talk about this,” he says pointing between the two of you, “when we get back to the car. For now lets just worry about getting out of here alive.”
The ride comes to a stop and you get off the ferris wheel. As you walk down the metal steps Peter holds his hand out to you. You gratefully take it and manage to slip away through the rest of the carnival. Let’s just say you kissed Peter a few more times that night without hiding from bad guys.
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