☆Trying to drag a person down proofs that you are already below them.

Lost In Japan
(Shawn Mendes)

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Parker

   ParkerPete : I'm coming.

   (Your/Username) : What? right now?

   ParkerPete : Yeah

   (Y/U) : I miss you like crazy but how?

   ParkerPete : I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan. It won't take long. I'm about to take off.

   (Y/U) : What

   ParkerPete : Tonys private jet btw where r u

   (Y/U) : My hotel, I could send you the location

   ParkerPete : I'm coming

   (Y/U) : I'll be waiting

   I'm not really sweet, or like, know how to be sweet, and I didn't want to end the text this way before the plane takes off.

   "Happy." I called him.

   "Yeah?" He was preparing to be asleep.

   "Other than writing songs for a girl, what else do you send to them to make them feel happy?" I asked.

   He was real confused, his eyebrows tied up together. "Like... what do you mean? An emoji? I'm not really into technology myself."

   "Oh, okay." Then I sent her an emoji.

   ParkerPete : 😘😘😘😘

    (Y/U) : That's not you

   I bet she's laughing.

   ParkerPete : I wanna be sweet

   (Y/U) : You're already sweet

   ParkerPete : You're sweeter

   (Y/U) : No u

   ParkerPete : Don't fall asleep just yet ok? It'll only be a couple hours, the plane's about to take off.

   (Y/U) : Love you

   Parker : No me more

   I put on the seatbelt and the jet took off, I stared outside and watch the city look smaller. Finally. I'm coming back home, which is her.

   But then like... I was inspired as hell.

   And I need to make a memory out of it.

   So when the jet float softly in the sky, I walked over to get my guitar's case, then took it out, and wrote a song.

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Your POV

   The hotel was high up with big mirrors that showed the whole Japan city at night, I stared down with chicken in one hand and sprite in another, waiting for Peter on the couch.

[Plot hole]
[In chapter Star light I made Sharon Carter your favorite singer (I love Emily VanCamp) but then later on I forgot (the perk of writing too many books at the same time) and made her Nat's babe, So, I changed your favorite singer to be Peggy, sorry for the hole!]

   I blasted my favorite Peggy's song, Star light and just screamed to it in my room.

   "Don't You SEE thE StArlight. Don't YoU dReam impossible Thingsss~" I didn't sound so good with chicken wings in my mouth. Why do people even buy my album?

   Then someone knocked on the door and I sang even louder.

   I opened the door up, wearing just a long oversized T shirt, trying to look sexy to surprise Peter just to scream because it was Steve.

   "Ah!"

   "Wear something you are a lady!" He put his hand over his eyes and complained, I ran to the sofa to put on a jacket.

   "Sorry... I thought you'd be asleep."

   "I have a gift." He sighed with a smiled, tilted his body to the side and showed me Peter Parker.

   "Peter!" I yelled and hugged Peter immediately, we hugged for so long and all the stress was all gone. Once Steve excused himself we thanked him for sending Peter for me and we kissed.

   I've missed this.

   "What even in the world are you wearing?" He stopped to ask.

   "I tired to look...." I gave him a wry smile. "Attractive... to welcome you back."

   He bit his lips. "You're already attractive, babe... Put on something warm, it's cold outside, it's literally snowing."

   "We have heaters." I shrugged.

   "We won't be staying here tonight."

   "We won't?" I repeated.

   "Let's sneak out and get lost in Japan." He smiled.

   "Steve and Nat will kill me."

   "They don't have to know."

   "What if people recognize us, don't we need a bodyguard? Besides we have a concert tomorrow night."

   "We'll wear hats, it always works. You could be the president but if you wear a hat no one recognizes you." He put my pink hat on his head and gave me a puppy eyes. "Pretty please?"

   "Alright... let's go then." I said.

   We put on a coat, making sure it was warm enough to be outside. Then we slowly opened the door and looked around, luckily my body guard was somehow missing, bathroom or something so we snuck to the elevator.

   "God If Nat knows what we're doing she'll kill you." I chuckled, hugging Peter's right arm tight, putting my head on his shoulder.

   "But she won't know---" His smile lasted until the elevator's door opened up.

   To see Bucky.

   "Oh... Hi. Peter." He said, he was wearing just a t-shirt and a jeans, as if the cold didn't bother him at all. "You guys going anywhere?"

   "Uh..." I stuttered. "We... want to buy some food and drinks, midnight snacks, you know." I laughed nervously.

   "We just went there..." Bucky muttered confusedly, and yes, I just went there.

   "Listen, Buck. We just want free time alone." I gave him puppy eyes.

   "You guys go out there without guards and you will be attacked by all your loving fans...." He said with a dead face.

   "It's Japan! We're not famous here, we don't deserve to be, ya know? Not kawaii enough." I tried to work it out but Bucky held a phone up and was ready to call Nat and Cap.

   "Hey. Man. Tony bought tasty fruits." Peter said.

   "Tasty fruits?" I repeated him.

   "It's a fruit company, they have the most delicious plums, so I've heard." He told me.

   "Plums..." Bucky whispered.

   "I can get you a vip. You'll get free plums every time you like. What do you say? Just, don't tell them we're going out tonight."

   "..."

   "..."

   "I didn't even see any of you tonight." He walked away.

   "Thanks man." Peter chuckled.

   We laughed inside the elevator and he wrapped his arms around me, buried me into the warmth of his body. Ready to get lost in Japan.

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Peter's POV

   We took the train all the way to Shibuya, I noticed some people recognized us and took our pictures, but it was late, and this is probably the last train.

   One station to go, nobody was left on the carriage, I hugged her, she as humming a song.

   "Hey." I said. "I love you."

   "You told me that already."

   "I love you."

   "I love you too."

   "And I wrote a song."

   She looked at me with a grin. "Tell me about it..."

   "Wanna hear it? It's pretty raw, and I don't have a guitar, but it goes like this. Ahem---" I cleared my throat. "All it'd take is one flight, we'll be in the same time zone. Looking through your timeline
Seeing all the rainbows, I."

   "Oh, I like it." She snapped her fingers to make a beat.

   "I got an idea, And I know that it sounds crazy. I just wanna see ya. Oh, I gotta ask. Do you got plans tonight?"

   "Oh, you just asked me that." She chuckled.

   "I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I, I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight, 'Cause I~I can't get you off my mind. Can't get you off my mind
Can't get you off my mind, Oh!"

   She was clapping for me but the train stopped at our station so both of us walked out and I had to stop playing, but the lyrics were still playing in my mind.

   With a hoodie on her head, oversized clothes on both of us, a hat on my head and snows all in the air, nobody in Japan cared enough to recognize us, we tried not to visit famous places where it's crowded, we just walked around and bought something for ourselves.

   Tiny-- Anime character, didn't know who he was, but he was pretty handsome, wearing green cloak, so I bought a keychain of that guy for her.

   What is senpai again? Because she called me that.

   We needed to eat something, so we headed further, didn't really know where we were but it was some kind of alley, we found an old, little shabby sushi restaurant.

   There was a couple customers inside, we went in there and looked at the menu, all of them were in Japanese so we were quite worried because we couldn't read it, but when the owner of the place, old man with white hair turned around we were relieved.

   [For Japanese readers, think of it as you were raised in America so you don't really know this language. Btw I went to Japan twice, what a lovely country.]

   "Hello! Welcome to Lee-Sama sushi restaurant!"

   "Oh! Sama means like, Mister. Konbanwa Lee-Sama." She said excitedly, she looked so cute. But then she looked at me and laughed, saying. "Oh I became weaboos."

   "I'm weaboos too!" I laughed back, had no idea what a weaboo was.

   "Ah! Newyorkers! I can tell by the accents. I'm stan! Stan lee!" He said, shaking his hands with ours.

   [Stan lee cameo's ❤].

   He didn't know who we were, and I liked it that way, if he let out pictures out with a location this place will be destroyed by everyone. Not that fans are bad, it's just... some of them follow you everywhere, no privacy at all.

   "Nice to meet you Stan lee, I'm..." She paused to think of a fake name. "Velma Dinkley."

   I turned to look at her.

   "And my name is... Park... Jurassic." I smiled at Stan lee awkwardly.

   "Oh! Miss Dinkley and Mister Jurassic! What can I get for you tonight?" He asked.

  "Sushi. The biggest set you have." I ordered the menu.

   "Rightaway!" He said, then started cooking.

   Meanwhile we laughed at each other's name. And catching up of when we were apart, she was lonely, I knew it, she didn't tell me all this time because she was afraid it will effect my work.

   Her concert was doing so well, she felt better after the dramas with her fans, she wrote a song for them, she told me.

   Then the sushi was served and we enjoyed so much not being famous, nobody knew who we were and we could just chill and fall in love peacefully.

   She said after the world tour she wanted to runaway. Not making music for a couple of years, and she asked... if I want to come with her.

   But... I found it difficult to answer the question.

   That's when my phone rang.

   "Oh... sorry." I took it out the pocket, then froze.

   "Who?" She asked me.

   It was Michelle.

   "Michelle."

   "Oh..." She stunted then pretend it was nothing. "Go ahead, pick up."

   "Are you sure?" I never told her she tried to convince me to cheat.

   "Yeah."

   So I picked up.

   "Michelle?"

   [Pete, are you alone?]

   "Well-- actually..." I put it on speaker so (Y/n) can spy her with me.

   [The metgala, will be held next week, I've heard your name is in the list, care to walk the red carpet with me?]

   Ding dong. My smart (Y/n) figured the whole situation out and she gasped, then freaked out without making sound.

   But don't worry babe.

   Softly and calm, I replied.

   "I'll go with my girlfriend."

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