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Tweak says, "Save the Last Dance for Me"

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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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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