Can you do 14 of misc for the prompts thing? i really love your writing.
14. “Aren’t we supposed to be working?”
The two of them really did do their best to focus. Well, Peter did, anyhow.
It was easier when Tony was in the lab with them. It gave Peter the same feeling he felt when Harley did homework in his apartment and stayed for dinner, the feeling that no, you can’t do that here, not with May watching. Not with Mr. Stark watching. It wasn’t his spider-sense, necessarily, just the knowledge that no matter how buried Tony was in his work, he was always keeping an eye on them.
Not that it stopped his boyfriend from trying. Breezy touches along his side, excusable as he moved past him if not for the things he whispered into Peter’s ear that made him shiver. A hand encircling his wrist that slowly dragged along the inside of his arm, dragging blunted fingernails along with it. Kisses on the cheek accompanied by a squeeze at his hip. It was making it really hard to focus on his work, too. Peter’s fingers slipped, he stuttered over his words when he spoke, more so than he usually did. Tony kept looking at him strangely every time Peter cleared his throat (multiple times now), but Peter schooled his features to a neutral face as quickly as he could, willing for the blush on his face to disappear.
Harley still didn’t seem to care, even after Peter glared at him. All he did was send a wink Peter’s way before focusing back on his work like he wasn’t even bothered. It was kind of pissing Peter off if he was honest.
He sent Harley another glare, but Harley just smiled and pretended not to notice. Another hour of silent teasing built before FRIDAY spoke in a soft voice to remind them to eat something.
“Yeah.” Tony set down his tools and stretched. “We should probably eat something, huh? Let’s go see what’s in the fridge and if there’s nothing edible we can always order pizza again.”
“Sounds great, old man,” Harley said, but Peter cut him off, quickly walking up next to him.