B2-3: Doin' This, Doin' Love

"Tell me to just come through
And I'll make time for you
When you're with me,
you're comfortable, love that line.
Just give me the instructions love,
cause you know I can be
whatever you need"
~Grimm Lynn


*** ⚠️ WARNING!!
Mature actions are mentioned and described in this chapter if that is not okay with you then skip please.
Note: sex is not performed in this chapter sorry :( ⚠️ ***



3rd Person's POV


Mila feels her eyes flutter open as she gazes around at a bright, quiet room. Groaning, she runs her arms up and down beside her as she stretches in the empty bed. Sitting up in shock, Mila quickly looks around then curses.


Jumping off the bed quietly, Mila then runs into the bathroom and grabs her spare toothbrush. After brushing her teeth, she quickly washes her face and sprays her facial cleanser on her skin. She freezes listening out for Peter, then hustles once again as she fixes her hair into a cute messy bun.


"Fuck..." she mutters as she hears him slowly coming up the stairs.


Turning off the bathroom light, Mila leaps back into Peter's bed and jumps under the covers. She poses herself back nicely on the bed as she pretends she was still asleep.


Yes she knew she was dramatic. But this was her first time sleeping in the same bed as her boyfriend. It felt different. And anyways morning breath wasn't cute.


The door opens making Mila smile to herself. Peter closes the door as he looks at his girlfriend in bewilderment. He chuckles shaking his head before sitting down behind her. Bringing his hand to her face, he tenderly caresses her face as his thumbs runs down her cheek.


"Morning sleeping beauty. I know you're awake."


Mila pouts as she turns around, "How?"


"You left the water running." Peter smiles as he goes to turn it off.


Mila blushes slapping her forehead, "Rookie mistake."


"I don't know why you went through the trouble. You look just like you did when I first woke up... heavenly."


Mila rolls her eyes slapping his arm, "Don't butter me up, Parker."


Peter snickers, "Nice shirt."


Looking down at the baby blue button up she was wearing, Mila shrugs, "Thanks. It's my boyfriends."


"Is it?"


"Mhmm... you think he minds?"


"I don't think he minds one bit. Brought you this."


Squealing in delight, Mila takes the plate that held a double chocolate chip muffin. She thanks Peter before biting into the baked good. Peter watches Mila happily nibble on the muffin with a grin.


"Is it good?"


"Mhmm. Want some?"


"Nah I'm fine."


Mila rolls her eyes. She breaks off a piece of the muffin and brings it up to Peters mouth as she feeds him.


"Aunt May is an amazing baker."


"That she is."


After Mila finishes she slides the plate onto the night stand beside her and looks back at Peter who had been looking at his phone. Now noticing that he had not been wearing a shirt, Mila curses on the inside. He was wearing grey sweatpants and sporting his very toned body. This boy would be the death of her.


Chuckling to herself, she runs her eyes over his body then smiles as she sees some chocolate on his cheek. How it got there, she had no idea.


A light bulb goes off in her head. She really liked Peter... and more than anything he could turn her on by just existing. She wondered what she had to do to him, to make him lose it.


Quiet yet slyly, Mila kneels beside Peter and brings her mouth to his face. Her tongue flicks his cheek as the chocolate disappears. Her thumb then wipes away the slightly moisture on his face as she goes to back away.


"Sorry you had somethi-"


Mila was cut off mid sentence as, in one fluid motion, Peter tosses his phone and pulls her onto his lap. Her hands lay delicately against his chest as she straddles him.


"You're trouble, pretty girl. What the hell do you think you're doing?"


"Peter..."


"Please don't do that."


"Do what?"


"Say my name like that."


Mila smirks as she looks down at him.


"Why? Does it turn you on?" she whispered with a grin and she slowly leant down towards him, kissing his lips softly.


It was an innocent kiss.


Pulling away from the almost peck like kiss, Mila runs her hands down Peter's chest to his side where his arm were laying. As he fingers lightly tap Mila's thighs, she moves her hands to his wrists until her hand slips into his and their fingers intertwine.


"Peter, are you a virgin?"


Peter chuckles nervously, "What do you think Ror?"


Mila shrugs lightly, "The way you carry yourself... no. I-it's okay if you aren't. I understand."


In her head, she was ready to be fuming. She had no right to be. But she was. She didn't know how she would feel if Peter had slept with her sister. Although they're not blood related... it would still be weird to her.


"No I'm not."


Mila raises an eyebrow before biting her lip, "That's okay-"


"Jenny Santiago. When I went to science camp three years ago."


"Wait what?" Letting go of Peter's hands, Mila lays them back on his chest as she looks down at him in shock.


Peter smiles, "I didn't sleep with Gwen, Mila. Don't worry about that."


"You lost your virginity at science camp? I don't even wanna know how." Mila giggles as Peter rubs his hands up and down her thighs.


"Yeah you really don't. It was really awkward. Almost got caught and humiliated too."


Mila shakes her head smiling, "Wow who would've thought innocent looking little Peter had already done the deed."


"Innocent looking?"


"Looking... definitely not acting. I don't know why everyone thinks you're so quiet."


Peter scoffs, "I don't wanna reveal everything for just anybody, pretty girl."


Mila nods, "So... no super intimate stuff with Gwen?"


One of Peter's hands slips down Mila's lower back as he lightly pushes her downward. Their chests met each other as his lips touch hers.


"I was too busy thinking about you. Honestly, I couldn't figure out whether I really liked Gwen or I just liked her because she was there. I finally realized my middle school feelings for you had come back. And I didn't want to do anything that would jeopardize our friendship more than I already had. But looking back, I should've told you I'm crazy about you the moment I met you."


Mila looks down at Peter in awe before kissing his once more. Only this time neither of them pull away. Mila playfully bites his lip, making him squeeze her thigh in response. Hissing at his grip, Mila brings her hands up to his hair and slowly weaves her fingers through his soft locks. Peter groans as Mila lightly tugs his hair, allowing her to slyly poke her tongue into his mouth.


Peter's arms automatically encircled her and pulled her in close as the kiss deepened. After a minute, one of his hands slowly start to slide lower to feel the firm curve of her ass. Sliding his hands underneath her shirt, Peter could practically feel her bare ass.


"You in my shirt is too tempting." Peter mumbles against Mila's lips.


Mila smiles, "Well then take it off me."


Without hesitation, Peter flips them over so he was now hovering over her. His hands gingerly hold her face as their lips continue to move against one another.


Mila's hands run up Peter's bare chest to his face, "Peter shirt..."


Peter pulls away from the kiss allowing the two to finally breathe fully. His forehead lays tenderly against hers as he tries to undo the shirt.


"Mila...Buttons" he murmured, and they both attacked the buttons on her blouse impatiently until it came loose.


"You just had to pick the most difficult shirt."


"It's comfy and 100% cotton."


Peter rolls his eyes then leans down and starts to kiss the side of her neck. A shiver runs down Mila's spine making her arch her back slightly. Looking down at what Peter believed to be a beautiful masterpiece, his eyes roam over her lace clad chest. Mila sighs biting her lip as Peter places dainty kisses down her chest.


Feeling the soft almost tickling of nails raking down his back, Peter unintentionally grinds his hips into hers. A small moan leaves Mila's lips as she starts to feel the hard shape of his hard cock as it rubs against her through her underwear.


"Peter..."


RING RING


Peter groans in annoyance letting his head fall onto Mila's chest as she chuckles. He reaches for his phone on the nightstand beside his bed, as Mila runs her fingers through his hair gently.


"Yeah... yep it went great... yes she's still here... possibly... it's fine dude no harm... thanks see you later."


Throwing the phone back on his stand, Peter drags his head up and looks at Mila with a devious smile.


"Where were we?"


Mila presses a finger to his forehead as he leans down to kiss her, "About to be late to school... and I would like to graduate mister."


Peter groans rolling off of Mila as she laughs, "Ugh fine."


"Who was that anyways?"


"Flash. He just wanted to see how the date went... you didn't do anything with him did you? I won't be upset. I just thought I should ask since you asked about Gwen."


Mila nods, "Nope we nothing of the sort sir. We ugh made out... did some under the clothes stuff but nothing other than that. I almost did... but your big head popped into my mind."


Peter scoffs kissing Mila's forehead, "You like my big head."


"Yeah yeah. Let's get ready for hell."


...


"You ever feel like no one sees you... like you just are not important enough?"


"That's a sad way to start the day... what's going on?"


"Nothing specifically. I just... it's almost senior year and I don't think I'm proud of anything I've done. I haven't met any new people. Done anything extreme. I just don't want to grow up and look back at life wishing I did something."


The red head girl nods as she looks at her friend sadly, "I'm sorry you feel like that. But hey take that as a sign and spend your time from now on taking action. Do fun things. Go out and meet people."


The shorter girl nods, "Yeah I think I just might. How's the family?"


"Better. We have our hard days but for the most part I think we're all doing okay. Especially my sister. I'm glad she's finally happy."


"Oh right I forgot you dumped the guy you really liked because your sister was sad and depressed."


Gwen rolls her eyes slapping her friends arm, "Don't be like that."


Mj frowns with a shrug, "Dude I held you for three nights while you tried to get over your broken heart."


Gwen smiles, "It's not broken anymore. I'm fine now."


"Now... you weren't then. I just don't think it's fair that you ended things with someone you liked who liked you, just because she didn't tell him months before you went out with him."


"Maybe she was scared. She talked to me about a mystery guy."


"I just wish she told you it was Peter, before you started dating him. Would've saved tons of pillow covers and ice cream tubs."


Gwen chuckles rolling her eyes, "I appreciate you and am very grateful that you were there for me. Seriously I'm over it now. I'm just happy everyone is happy."


"Right. Everyone's happy..."


"Back to you and your dilemma. When did you start feeling like you weren't important? Which is one hundred percent not true."


Mj sighs pushing a strand of hair behind her ear, "When I realized that half of our graduating class, doesn't even know I exist."


Almost perfectly timed, Mila passes by with Cora and Blair at her side as they speak animatedly.


"Hey Mila."


Mila smiles and waves at her sister not even realizing someone else was beside her. She continues on with her friends who also say hey to Gwen as Mj scoffs.


"I'm pretty much invisible Gwen."


Gwen rolls her eyes, "You are not! I just happened to grab their attention. Here... uh..."


Grabbing someone's arm, Gwen smiles at the person who smiles back confused, "Yes?"


"Hey my friend here thinks she's pretty much invisible. Please tell her she's not."


The guy chuckles looking over at the glowing blonde, "Nah you're not invisible. I think we have home room together. Mj right?"


Mj nods finally feeling seen, "Yes and you're Flash."


Flash nods, "Yup. Don't worry, pretty much everyone is in their own world. Don't take anything to heart. Here, I'll even introduce you to a few more people. You can sit with me at lunch."


Gwen smiles, "Such a nice guy."


Flash shrugs, "It's what I do."


...


"We aren't seriously sitting with them are we?"


Gwen raises an eyebrow, "Of course we are. You're the one who said you felt invisible."


"I take it back. I like being invisible."


"Oh come on."


Blair holds up her carton of milk frowning again it as she looks down into the peep hole.


"Ew I think my milk is expired."


Phillip chuckles grabbing the carton from her, "Well let's just take a closer look."


Flipping the carton over onto an empty red lunch tray, Phillip frowns as the milk falls in a clump. Everyone groans as they glare at him.


"Philly boy, did you hit your head this morning?"


"No?" Phillip answered confused as he looks at his sister.


Mila sighs, "Then where did you get the idea that pouring an expired milk in the middle of our lunch table would be okay."


Phillip laughs.


Cora shakes her head holding her nose, "Ew it's starting to stink."


Blair glares at Phillip, "Can you please do something? You're the one who caused this... oh my god I think I just saw it move."


Phillip rolls his eyes grabbing the tray, "What a bunch of sissies."


As Phillip turns to walk away, he bumps into someone making the tray fly out of his hands and into the air. As if in slow motion, everyone watches the milk fall from the air getting closer and closer to the top of Mila's head. Before it can even graze a hair on her head, Peter grabs her arm sliding her out of the way.


Mila gasps as she looks at the mess where she had just been sitting, "Ew."


Blair looks at Peter in awe, "Wow. When the heck did you get over here?"


Peter shrugs sheepishly, "I was nearby."


Mila kisses his cheek, "Thanks."


"I'm so so sorry! I didn't watch where I was going. That's totally my bad."


Phillip waves his hands nonchalantly, "You're all good. Seriously. No harm done."


"Says you!" Mila glares at Phillip.


Flash walks up not even regarding the mess on the table and chair as he throws his arms over Gwen and Mj's shoulders.


"Guys this is Mj. Mj this is Phillip, Mila, Peter, Cora, and Blair. I'd steer clear of Blair... she's a bit of a bi-"


Blair growls, "Finish that sentence. I dare you, Eugene."


Flash chuckles rolling his eyes then looks down at the mess, "What the heck happened?"



How did y'all like the chapter?!?


Spicy Peter? 🌢


Favorite character(s)


Fav duo, trio...


Ships?


Future predictions?


Any special requests...

Comment