An-"Peter what are you doing int here?" "Drugs!" Quote

Peter and Harley are caught by Tony (This ones short but I love it)

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Peter and Harley were currently on their knees, bare chests pressed together, fumbling with each others belt buckles. We can't forget that they were fivisherly kissing each other, cheeks flushed red, eyes pressed closed and hair stuck to their skin with sweat.

"Peter what are you doing in there?" Tony shouted from the other side of the door. Peter pushed away from Harley and panicked.

"I, Uh, um, Drugs!" Peter lied, Harley made an unimpressed noise just as Tony slammed open the door. Tony paled when he saw Harley and Peter on Peter's bed.

"So Harley is drugs?" Tony asked in amusement. Peter blushed darkly, buckling his belt and scrambling for his shirt that was thrown of the bed in the heat of the moment. Harley was following him, but more lazily.

"Well I can't get enough of him, and he always leaves me wanting more so maybe he is," Peter said nervously, Harley smirked from the other side of the bed, running a hand through his hair.

"Sure Pete, sure. I was going to ask what you wanted for dinner but you seem content with eating Harley's face instead." Tony said with a cocked eyebrow. He turned to leave the room but Peter shouted after him.

"Can we have Chinese?!"