slutforstarker: Starker - Rainy DayIt was raining outside earlier and I was inspired so… soft

slutforstarker:Starker - Rainy DayIt was raining outside earlier and I was inspired so… soft starker :)————————————–Peter loved the rain, he really did. But today, when he had his backpack and no umbrella and wanted nothing more than to be at the compound with his boyfriend right now, it sucked. His shoes were squishing, his backpack was getting soaked (he was trying to avoid thinking about his papers in there- the ink was going to run, he just knew it. The thought made him cry.), his hair was plastered to his face, his clothes were clinging to him uncomfortably, and he was still several blocks away from the train station. He was moving fast, but with all the people, it was still taking forever. He sighed and pushed on, pulling his hood further over his head and shouldering through the umbrellas, people coming home from work, and tourists.As he approached the crosswalk he slowed and cursed the weather as he saw it was red. All he wanted to do was be curled up with Tony, in a baggy sweater and jeans and fuzzy socks, with hot chocolate and a movie, and it seemed like the world was against that happening. As he waited, a car drove up next to him and stopped on the curb. The back window rolled down, and a voice said,“Excuse me, do you know where I might find Tony Stark’s favorite intern in this mess?”Peter turned and a grin split across his face as he saw Tony’s face peering out the window at him. “Oh, I don’t know sir. Why?”“Damn. I was really hoping I could steal him for the weekend. Strictly business, of course.”“Really? Nothing else? Just business?”Tony shrugged. “Well… there might be some other things that are happening. Only, of course, if I can find him.”“Well, if you got out of the car, perhaps I could point him out to you.”Tony opened the door and stepped out in skinny jeans, boots, and one of those puffy jackets that look like a cloud is swallowing you, and Peter’s breath caught. He loved everything Tony wore: suits, grease stained t-shirts, designer clothes, his flight suit. But there was nothing better in his eyes than the casual jeans and t-shirt that he wore when they were just being Peter and Tony, not Ironman and Spiderman or Tony Stark and his brilliant intern. Tony stepped close to him and smiled.“Hi baby.”“Hey. What’re you doing here? I thought you had a meeting and that’s why I was coming to you.”“I did,” he responded, placing a hand on Peter’s cheek gently. “But I moved it. I didn’t like thinking about you walking through the rain to get to me when I was all dry inside. Besides, I missed you.”Peter laughed, leaning into Tony’s touch. “Well. Thank you, Tony. I missed you too.”There was a pause as they stood in the middle of the sidewalk in the rain, then Peter said, “Can we go now? My converse are soaked and I’m cold.”Tony laughed and placed his hand on Peter’s back, guiding him to the car. “Yeah. I brought the self driving one, so I can cuddle you in the back until we get to the compound, then we’ll change into some comfy clothes and play some movies, ok?”“Yeah, that’s perfect,” Peter said as he let Tony guide him. His heart raced with excitement and love.They sat down, Peter immediately curling into Tony’s side as they pulled into the New York traffic. “Hey Tony?” he said after a while.“Yeah baby?”“I love you.”“I love you too, Petey. So much.”As they drove through the rain, Peter couldn’t help the wide smile that spread across his face. He was in the city he loved, in the weather he loved, with the man that he loved at his side; it didn’t get much better than that in his eyes. He looked up at Tony with shining eyes, and he just pressed an understanding kiss to his young lover’s forehead. “Love you so much, baby,” he repeated, pulling him even closer.Oh my fucking God, I am dead of the cute! -- source link

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