Wearing Your Clothes: Peter Parker x Reader
Summary: Spiderman is caught off guard when he sees Y/N wearing Peterโs clothesโฆ (Reader doesnโt know Peter is Spiderman).
You gasped and looked over to see Spiderman at your window.
โCreep, much?โ You laughed unlatching the window and pushing it open, breathing in the cool night air, โAnd you know, if you wanted to see me, I have a perfectly functioning front door that you couldโve usedโฆโ
โFront doors are boring,โ he shooed.
โFront doors arenโt three stories high and accessed by a fire escape. If anything besides that is considered boring then I donโt know how I could possibly be any more interesting.โ
โAw, come on. Youโre way more interesting.โ
You smiled, pressing on, โSo, what do you want, Spiderspawn?โ
โโSpiderspawn?โ Damn, what have I done this time?โ
โNothing, I just donโt know what else to call you,โ you replied, sitting on the edge of your window, โYou still refuse to tell me your name.โ
โWell, calling me Spiderman would work just fineโฆโ
โI feel like โSpidermanโ is only used for all those damsels in distress as they swoon into your arms after youโve saved them,โ you put the back of your hand against your forehead and leaned sideways dramatically.
He snorted, โNot a single girl has ever done that.โ
โGood, and I wonโt be the first,โ you chuckled.
He laughed along with you for a moment before his eyes caught a glimpse of your t-shirt.
You frowned, following his line of vision and looking down. You stretched out the fabric so you could see the โHan Shot Firstโ lettering better.
โOh, yeah,โ you looked back up at him โyou a Star Wars fan Iโm guessing?โ You asked him, curiously.
โYeah, you could say that,โ he said, a little distantly. You werenโt sure why he had the weird tone, but you ignored it. He got like that sometimes. There were always times when Spiderman would get quiet or reserved and you had no clue as to what was going on in his head. But youโd gotten used to it by now.
โWell, honestly, I donโt even fully know what this shirt means,โ you laughed, โItโs actually not mine.โ
โReally?โ He asked, though the response was a little hollow.
โYeah, it belongs to myโฆโ crush โfriend. He left it at my house last week.โ
โSoโฆ you justโฆ wear all your friends shirts normally??โ
โNot really, noโฆ his shirts are justโฆ super comfortable, I guess.โ
Spiderman cocked his head in confusion. Yeah, youโd have to agree that wasnโt your best lie. But you also knew if you came right out and told him you had a crush on someone, Spiderman would tease you til the end of the century.
You sighed, โI donโt know, I just find them comforting,โ you smiled to yourself, โI like falling asleep to the smell of his cologne. Itโs justโฆ nice.โ
Spiderman didnโt really say anything in response- which was surprising, youโd assumed he would immediately jump down your throat with the โooooooh does Y/N have a crush?!?โ and the โwhatโs his name? tellmetellmetellmeโ like most of your other friends wouldโve.
โHuh,โ he said instead, โThatโsโฆ cool.โ
You arched an eyebrow, โYou donโt think itโs weird?โ
โNope, nope, not at all, whatsoever,โ he replied quickly, โI think thatโs a perfectly acceptable thing to do and that you should definitely continue doing it,โ he assured you.
You furrowed your brow, unsure of why he was being so odd today, โWellโฆ alright then. Thanks for theโฆ approval?โ You chuckled.
He gave a forced chuckle in response.
โAlright, well, I do have homework, so I canโt stay out all night with you,โ you sighed, climbing back into your room, โIโll catch you later, though?โ
โDefinitely,โ he smiled.
You smiled back, giving him a small wave as he climbed toward the edge, shot a web, and jumped away into the night.
Oh!โ You exclaimed, stopping Peter before he walked out the door. You grabbed the Star Wars shirt that was sitting on top of your dresser, โI just remembered! You forgot this here a couple weeks ago.โ
Peter gave it a bizarre smile before looking back up at you, โThanks! I totally forgot about itโฆโ
โYeah, no problem! I was just doing laundry the other day and caught that in the mix. Figured you might want it back.โ More like Iโd worn it to bed every night until it had completely lost the smellโฆ โItโs clean from being in my laundry, but be warned, it probably smells like me now so you might want to wash it again.โ Again, you had washed it, but considering the amount of times youโd worn it and how itโs been staying in your room for a couple weeks, it very much smells like your perfume now.
โThanks so much,โ he grinned anyway.
โYeah, no problem. See you tomorrow?โ
โSee you tomorrow,โ he smiled back, in that weird way heโd been smiling recently. Like he knew something you didnโt.
You closed the door, thinking.
Maybe he was going to surprise you with some gift. Yeah, that must be it. Your birthday was in the next month.
Ooh, him and Ned were probably coming up with a really great presentโฆ
You smiled, before sighing and heading back to your room.
You cleaned up a few of the snack wrappers the two of you had left during your studying, before your eye caught a blue sweater.
โYouโre kidding,โ You said to yourself, your mouth twisting upward into a massive grin.
You knelt down next to the sweater and held it up in front of you.
Yup. Peterโs signature blue sweater.
You bit your lip to hold back your excitement as you slipped your own sweatshirt off and slid on his.
You nuzzled your nose deep into the fabric and smelled. God. How the hell did Peter smell so GOOD?
You turned to the mirror on your wall to get a look. You smiled at how big the sweater was on you.
You ran a hand through your hair moving your head around to look at different angles.
If you may say so yourself, you looked adorable.
If only Peter and you were dating, and you could steal his clothes all the time.
You spun around and beamed as you saw Spiderman waiting outside your window.
โPerfect timing,โ you told him, unlatching and opening the window.
โTiming is my specialty.โ
โThough, posing in a mirror might be yours,โ he replied, grinning.
Your cheeks burned, โYou saw that?โ
He chuckled, โDonโt be embarrassed, it wasโฆ cute.โ
โThanks,โ you laughed.
โIs the sweater new or something?โ
โUmโฆ you could say thatโฆโ
โItโs from that guy again, isnโt it?โ
โOh, shut up,โ you knocked his shoulder playfully, attempting to hide your embarrassment.
Police sirens interrupted you from your conversation and you both turned to see them rushing down the street in the distance.
โAnd thatโs my cue,โ he frowned.
โIโll see ya later, Spidey.โ
โLater,โ he smiled back.
You gave him a small wave before he jumped out of sight.
โHey,โ Liz greeted, stepping through your doorstep and closing the door behind her, โYou ready to go to the game or-โ she paused as she caught a look at you, โOh my god, Y/N, youโre wearing another one of Peterโs shirts again, arenโt you?โ
โHe leant it to me this time!โ You argued,ย โI had been talking at lunch about how I didnโt own any Mets shirt, and he said he had a few so he gave me one of his jerseys for tonight! Come on, you canโt expect me not to wear any gear to the game! What else am I supposed to do?โ
โGee, maybe tell Peter that youโre head over heels for him so he can lend you his clothes every day and you can be a couple?โ
โUgh, donโt even, Liz. He doesnโt think of me that way.โ
โNo, donโtย โcome onโ me! You, Michelle, and I all lend each other clothes all the time, so you canโt act like this means anything. Heโs just helping out a friend, nothing else,โ you said, sternly,ย โNow letโs go, because I promised weโd meet Ned and Peter outside and theyโve already been waiting for like ten minutes.โ
Liz sighed but followed you out of your house nonetheless and down the stairs to the street.
โIt fits!โ Peter beamed at your jersey as you stepped out the door.
You laughed,ย โYup, perfectly.โ
โMaybe I should give you my clothes more often,โ he joked.
You forced a laugh slightly, because you knew he wasnโt being serious despite how much you wanted him to be.
โOr you could just lend me your hat,โ You teased instead, slipping the cap off of his head and right onto your own. You smiled up at him from under the bill before skipping away down the street so he couldnโt take it back from you.
(Not that he wouldโve wanted to.)
โDoes any of your closet belong to you anymore?โ Spiderman laughed at you as you rolled your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest which displayed a sweatshirt with the Death Star from Star Wars. A sweatshirt that you most certainly didnโt own.
โBut, really, how can someoneโs clothes be so comfortable that theyโre all you will only wear?โ
You furrowed your brow,ย โDo you seriously still think thatโs why I wear his clothes?โ
Spiderman frowned, not sure where this was headed.
โSpidey, I just said that so youโd get off my case. I donโt actually wear them because he uses better detergent or somethingโฆโ
โThen, why do you wear them?โ
You looked at him for a moment. Was it seriously not blaringly obvious?!
He furrowed his brow, โWell, you like Liz, and Michelle, and me, but you donโt-โ
โNo, no, dude,โ you laughed, putting a hand on his arm to stop him,ย โI likeย him.โ
Spiderman didnโt respond for a moment. And then for two moments. Then three.
โWhat?โ he asked suddenly.
โWas that not clear?โ You chuckled,ย โAll the rest of my friends can spot my crush from miles away, Iโm surprised it took so long for you to catch onto it.โ
โThatโs, well, thatโs-โ Spiderman shook his head, attempting to figure out what to say,ย โThatโs great, Y/N. Thatโs really great. Um, will you excuse me, though? I just remembered I had a thing that I was supposed to be at right now. Uh, Iโll talk to you later though? Yeah?โ
โGreat, bye!โ He zipped off your fire escape and into the night.
You frowned. What the hell??
Why did he always get so freaked out whenever you brought up a boy? He never freaked out when you talked about Liz or Michelle.
Oh shit what if heโs jealous of Peter?
You shooed that thought away. No way. Thereโs no way freaking Spidermanย would just like a regular citizen like you. Nor was there any way Peter Parker would like someone like you either. You were just imagining things.
You nuzzled deeper into Peterโs sweatshirt and climbed back into your room, deciding to just forget about the superheroโs odd actions.
โOh, wait, Peter,โ you called after the boy as he began walking back down the sidewalk to his own apartment. You unzipped the hoodie he had lent you when it started to rain ten minutes ago. โYou forgot your hoodie!โ you told him, tugging it off of you.
But he only smiled and shrugged at you, โEh, why donโt you just keep it for the night? Itโs all wet anyway, you can put it in the laundry and give it back to me Monday at school.โ
You smiled to yourself, โOh, alright. Sounds like a plan.โ
He gave you one more smile before turning around and continuing back home through the rain.
You grinned once he was out of sight and almost bounded up to your bedroom with happiness.
The hoodie had lost some of his scent in the rain, but the smell of rain now reminded you of how you two had run around and played in the rain on your walk home- and that was even better.
You closed your bedroom door behind you and leaned against it, sliding your hands into your pockets with content.
Your bliss was short lived however, as it was replaced with curiosity when your right hand touched something in the pocket.
You slipped it out, and saw a small yellow paper folded up.
Ah, it was probably one of Peterโs Post-Itโs from English class, you thought to yourself as you opened it, that boy needs to learn how to use a trash-
You froze as you looked at the message. You blinked. You shook your head. You flipped it to the backside. No way. This couldnโt be real.
Y/N, will you go out with me?
W h a t. You turned back to the door. Had he seriouslyโฆ
You looked back down at the message. This couldnโt be happening. Since when did Peter even like you back?!?! Let alone be ready to ask you out!!
You put your hand on the doorknob to go flag Peter down and ask him to explain, but a knocking at your window stopped you.
You bit your lip, not wanting to let Peter go but not wanting to just ignore Spiderman.
You flipped around ready to explain the situation to Spiderman, but instead found Peter, smiling meekly as he gave you a little wave from the fire escape.
It took everything in you not to completely run to the window.
You quickly latched it open and climbed through, โDid you mean it?โ You held up the Post-It.
โWhy wouldnโt I mean it?โ
โWell, I wasnโt really expecting a surprise like this,โ you laughed slightly.
โBut was it a good surprise?โ He asked hesitantly.
You smiled, and put your hand on his cheek, leaning it, โI donโt know yet. You tell me.โ
You waited one more moment before leaning forward and closing the distance.
His arms slipped around your waist and pulled you closer against him, and you had to resist making a noise at how wonderful it felt to be this close to him.
Having his clothes was one thing, but having him truly there himself was infinitesimally better.
โSpiderspawn!โ You practically screeched as you launched your window open,ย โOh my god, I havenโt seen you in forever! So much has happened! Look,โ you motioned down to the blue sweater and the fluffy socks youโd borrowed from Peter,ย โIโm wearing his clothes and this time itโs with his knowledge!โ You laughed.
โY/N, I have something to tell youโฆโ
You blinked, all your excitement washing away. Panic rose in your stomach. What if he was about to tell you he liked you? What if your jealousy suspicions had been right? Oh, god, you were finallyย in a happy relationship with your dream crush and now you might have to turn down your otherย dream crush? Why was everything always so complicated!
โSure, go for it,โ you said anyway.
โHere, come on out,โ he motioned.
You sighed and made your way through the window frame, then sat down next to him, kicking your legs off the edge of the fire escape through the railing.
โThereโs something Iโve been hiding from you. I donโt know how to tell it to you, but you need to know.โ
โIhaveaboyfriend!โ you blurted, suddenly, unable to wait anymore. You cringed at your lack of subtlety. But you didnโt think youโd be able to listen to him confess any feelings without it becoming a giant mess.
Yet instead of being upset, he laughed. โYeah, I know,โ he replied, and your eyes widened as he reached up and tugged at his mask,ย โBecause itโs me.โ
Your jaw dropped as he removed off the top of his suit to reveal all-too-familiar swooping dark hair and dimples.
โHey, babe,โ he gave a weak, unsure smile, awaiting your response.
โOh my god, Peter!โ You suffocated him with a hug,ย โAre you kidding?! How is that possible! How are you-โ you froze and tore away from him with a gasp,ย โYou little shit, youโve been playing me this whole time! You knew I was wearing your clothes!โ
โGuilty?โ He smiled smally.
You punched him playfully in the shoulder,ย โAre you kidding! Thatโs so- Wait a second, were you purposefully forgetting your clothes at my house this whole time?โ
He chuckled,ย โWell, not the first time. But from then onโฆ perhapsโฆโ He laughed again at your shock,ย โIโm sorry, you just looked really freaking cute wearing my clothes! Is that so wrong of me to want to see a pretty girl trying on my clothes in her mirror for fun?โ
You groaned with embarrassment,ย โOh, shit, I forgot you saw that, too.โ
โMhmm,โ he grinned smugly,ย โBest moment ever.โ
โI hate you so much.โ
โYouโre right, I donโt.โ
He smirked at you,ย โIf it makes you feel any better, after you would give me the clothes back, I kept them under my pillow because they smelled like you.โ
โReally?โ You asked, touched.
โMhmm,โ he smiled lazily.
You giggled,ย โGod, we both really were head over heels, huh?โ
โWho said anything aboutย โwereโ?โ He replied.
You looked over at him with pure happiness, and closed your eyes as he leaned in and gave you a dizzying kiss- simply one of many to come.
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