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Alpha Peter (pbandparker) wrote in snapthread,
@ 2019-10-06 02:53:00

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claire temple (mcu), peter b parker (sv)

Who: Peter and Claire
What: Just two teens doing teen things
Where: Their house
When: October 6

It was Sunday, Peter knew this because he always kept track of the weekends because it meant that Monday was coming up next and well everyone knew what that meant. But Sunday meant one more day of sleeping in before the week started again and if he was very lucky then Uncle Ben wouldn't be doing yard work in the backyard, to try and wake him up at some ungodly hour of the morning, he was allowed to sleep in okay!

Which was exactly what he planned on doing then, as he rolled over in bed, tugging at the blanket to get it up over his shoulder the way he liked best when he was trying to catch just a little bit more sleep. But it was like the blanket was stuck on something and he grumbled in his sleep tugging at it again only to meet the same resistance.

He was actually going to have to give in and open his eyes, and Peter hated that, because he'd have to find his glasses and he'd have to look around and the whole sleeping in momentum would be spoiled. But his shoulder was getting cold and he wasn't going to be able to get back to sleep now, so he flopped onto his back reaching out blindly for the nightstand where he always laid his glasses only to find that there was nothing there.

"Wut?" He slurred as he frowned and sat up in bed, already squinting as he opened his eyes only to see that the nightstand was free of glasses..... wait.... see? His eyes went wide then as he realized he could see and Peter lifted his hands to his face just to be sure that he hadn't fallen asleep with his glasses on and then they'd like.... fused to his face or something, the most logical possibility he could come up with in that moment as he realized that he could see and he was fine and good and wow this is amazing, people just wake up being able to see what a li-

"Whaaaat!?" Peter squawked then when in the midst of his marveling at being able to see his new and improved eyes landed on a girl, a girl in bed with him. A girl in his bed, beside him, in bed. Sharing his bed, a girl. It was a girl. Abort, oh god. "Oh my god, oh god, oh, oh, oh, oh." Peter pushed himself back trying to gain a little distance, Aunt May was gonna kill him!

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donewithnights
2019-10-08 10:33 am UTC (link)

Thinking about it was kind of like one disappointing headache, like she could make it clearer and easier, but it was hard. As soon as she stopped and focused on now not before it was easier and Claire could just think about breakfast. "Yeah, yeah we do," she said as she looked around, worried for her mom in that moment. They were supposed to be together and they weren't, that just didn't seem right.

He offered to go out first and Claire relaxed. She didn't need to be scared, this was their house and she loosened her hold on the sheets, less like clutching for dear life and more like holding them to her. "Let's go together," Claire decided because together seemed like it might be there thing.

She climbed out of bed, the large shirt she was wearing down past her knees and she raised her eyebrows at him. "Huh?" Because Peter was not about to wear that shirt and yet somehow she knew that it was his. "This is so weird," she said as she shook her head.

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pbandparker
2019-10-08 11:42 pm UTC (link)

Okay maybe Peter had to keep hold of his pants to keep them up but if he really had to he'd have dropped them to protect Claire, but this was their house he didn't really feel like they needed to be worried about it, even if things were strange and he couldn't quite remember how they'd gotten here or what Aunt May and Uncle Ben thought about it all.

But Claire agreed they should go together and he thought that was probably a pretty good idea so he let her take a second to get out of bed and then noticed his shirt. It was his wasn't it? But it shouldn't be that big if it was his, but then his pants were threatening to fall off him so maybe all his clothes had just been replaced with huge versions of them? That didn't make any sense either, but not a lot did at the moment.

"Very weird," He agreed, but they were leaving the room together and as he poked his head out he saw what was both familiar and not. This was definitely not his home, but at the same time it was. "This way," He knew the way to the kitchen even if it wasn't quite right. "We really live here." He said shaking his head at how crazy that sounded, and yet feeling certain it was true all at the same time.

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donewithnights
2019-10-09 09:02 pm UTC (link)

When they looked out into the rest of the house and it was all familiar and quiet, it had the feeling like she'd left it like that. There was a mug beside the couch, a blanket there and it just felt like her own. Claire could relax a little, bare feet soft of the floors as she made their way out. "We really do," she said as she looked around.

But they could focus on the strange feeling and confusion or they could just kind of ignore it and she grabbed bowls and the cereal, spoons and milk, laying them out on the counter. Peter seemed to need his hand to keep his pants on and so Claire poured both bowls and carried them over to the lounge area.

"I'm from New York," she said after she took a bite. "Hells Kitchen, what about you?"

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pbandparker
2019-10-10 08:20 pm UTC (link)

While Peter was looking around a little bit, trying to make sense of things Claire took the time to pour them both a bowl of cereal coming to join him over by the couch. And as his stomach grumbled Peter decided having some breakfast was probably the best way to start their explorations of all of this.

"No way, me too!" He grinned when she told him she was from New York, okay that was cool, living here in this place with someone like Claire who was cool and really pretty and from New York too. "Queens." He added because she had too, and it wasn't like she was from Staten Island or something like that. He could catch a train over to Hell's Kitchen real easy. Okay he was thinking about that too much considering they were stuck here.

"This place isn't New York though," it wasn't even New Jersey, which was maybe a little comfort but not much. "You don't think we're the only people here, do you?" He wondered as he took a bite.

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donewithnights
2019-10-12 10:27 pm UTC (link)

Sitting there with Peter on the couch Claire knew she was in a world of trouble. Because what was she doing here? What was wrong with her? Worse still she knew if her mom came beating down the door there was absolutely no way she was going anywhere without him. She sat on the couch, scooching close enough so their thighs pressed together before digging into breakfast.

"Oh Queens is nice, not so stabby there," Claire said with a snort. Queens was the sort of place you had a backyard and stuff, Hells Kitchen you just had an alley with a homeless guy and a junkie. He looked like a nice boy, not at all Claire's usual type but sitting there with him she felt safe.

This place, she looked warily out the window, she'd need to put on pants before she went and thought too seriously about that. "I guess we better check it out. You know. After breakfast."

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pbandparker
2019-10-13 08:47 am UTC (link)

Oh she was so close, but Peter didn't move or even try and draw attention to it, instead just tried and stay cool. Which was not exactly his strong suit, but he was gonna do his best because the last thing he wanted to do was make Claire think he was weird - well any weirder than she might already assume he was.

He laughed a little, feeling like maybe he should feel awkward about living in Queens, "Yeah, with my Aunt and Uncle." He agreed though because it was true and there wasn't anything he could do to change that.

But for now they were gonna eat and then after that they'd figure everything else out. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea." He agreed, she was good at that kind of thing he thought, making a plan like that. "We'll figure it out. Together."

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