No smut.

But things still get a little steamy.

3rd pov (again - sorry)

It was Monday morning, and Peter was sitting up in bed, staring mindlessly out of the window. The sun hadn't even risen yet, and there wasn't anything to see. 

Just the vivid outline of the moon, which was hiding behind clouds - both of smoke, and natural. 

He couldn't even see a single star, the atmosphere of new york to dense and the tower lights to bright, outshining them.

He sighed and leaned back onto the head of the bed, a familiar pair of arms wrapping themselves around Peter's waist.

"Mornin' darlin'." He mumbled, his southern accent showing clearly in his half unconscience state.

The taller boy pulled Peter back down to his level, his hand brushing against his wrist once more. The brunett playfully wacked the back of Harley's hand, pouting in a cute manner.

"That was on purpose, wasn't it?" He chuckled, voice semi deep and husky.
"And what if it was?" He growled out just as playfully, now fully awake - his eyes shining brighter than the non existant stars hin nyc.

He lifted himself over Peter's body, pinning him down by blocking off all escape routes. The shorter's face was once again dusted with a bright red hue, bright enough to see - even with the lack of light.

Yet, a smirk was planted on his face - which was still somehow innocent looking. He propped himself up on one elbow, bring his soft hand up to the side of Harley's face.

"Just kiss me you idiot."

Harley chuckled once more before bringing his lips closer to the puppy's, pressing his forehead on the other's. The next few moments were as if fireworks were going off, their lips locking onto one another's perfectly. 

Like two peices of a jigsaw.

They broke off for milliseconds to suck in a short breath before kissing again, the system looping and repeating for at least five minutes before fully breaking off to breathe properly.

 By then, it had become quite heated and desperate. 

Definitley not for the eyes of the truely innocent.

Their breaths were heavy, faces bright red. A smile planted on both of their faces, the southerner patted the side of Peter's face.

 Thumb brushing against his cheekbone, just below the little souvenir Peter had received the other day.

"Come on, let's get ready for school."

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Peter soon found himself sitting on the bench with a coffee in hand, wearing a blue button down shirt with a grey zip up hoodie over it, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. (which wasn't zipped up btw.)

 As well as some dark blue jeans. He's not going to school in just underwear.

Harley, well he was wearing a grey hoodie that said 'abcdefückoff' and the same coloured jeans as Peter.

Nothing new there.

He was also sporting a cup of steaming coffee.

The two had decided to walk over to school today, mainly so that they could talk without Tony stalking them and listening to their every word and action.

Talk about creepy

Deadpool, I thought I got rid of you. Just - be quiet. Then you won't have to be maimed, and you can witness the gay.

... fine you crackhead

Their cups clacked against the counter as they set their empty coffees down, Peter hopped off, landing gracefuly on the floor and not falling over and dying for once.

"I'm just going to get my physics book, be right back Harls." 

"'kay, don't be too long darlin'." He dashed back to his room, a figure emerging from the shadows as soon as the brunett was gone.

"Make sure that Peter stays safe." The red haired woman said, half of her body still covered by the darkness.

"I will. I always will."

"That's good, and one question.

How exactly did you figure out that Peter was spiderman? You seemed to know before us." There was a silence, Harley seemed to be having a little war with himself on weather to tell the assassin.

"I found him half dead, and bleeding out in his room with a massive cut across his chest.

enough said."

And with that he dashed towards the approaching boy, grabbing his upper arm and pulling him down the stairs.

"See you later Nat!"

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two chapter's in one day??

what is this sorcery?

here's pete's outfit.