just another one shots book

Dressed up

Summary: Peter looses a bet to Nat.

Warnings: long.

Peter and Natasha were out shopping. They had split up; Nat was checking out the dresses while Peter checked the science pun shirts.

"Peter, what do you think?" Nat asked as she came up to him holding up a fitting red dress that spread puffed out at the waist.

"It's amazing," Peter said before he continued looking through the ails.

"Then you wouldn't mind trying it on," Natasha said as she begun to push him to the changing rooms.

"What!? No!" Peter exclaimed as he stopped his aunt.

Natasha smirked, "How about we make a bet?"

Peter was skeptical but nodded for her to continue.

"If I get you into this dress by the end of the day then I get to choose what you wear for a week and if I lose you get to choose what I wear for a week. Deal?"

Peter thought about it for a while before agreeing. He felt confident that he would win. There was no way she was going to get him in that dress.

When they were done shopping They payed and went back to the tower. They got through security and went into the private elevator.

They stood in silence as they rose to the penthouse. The sound of Natasha's shifting bag was Peter's only warning before his aunt pounced on him and before he knew it he was wearing a red dress over his clothes.

"I win," Nat said smugly.

The elevator doors opened and Nat walked out followed by a very angry Peter wearing a red dress. The rest of the Avengers decided not to ask. The next day was Monday, school, joy. Thirty minutes before Peter's alarm rung Nat burst into his room.

"Peter, time to wake up," Nat said shaking him slightly.

Peter groaned and rolled away from her. Nat's eyes grew dark and she pulled out a knife (from somewhere). She threw it and it lodged itself next to Peter's head.

"Get out of bed now or the next one will hit its mark," she said coldly.

"I'm up!" Peter shouted while jumping out of bed and landing on the ground with a loud thud.

"Great, come on," Nat said happily and dragged Peter out of his room to hers.

Pepper, Wanda and Carol were already waiting for them. They pushed him into the bathroom and told him to freshen up.

When he was done he walked back into the room and was surprised to see different outfits laid out on the bed. They had him try on different outfits until they settled on a black very fitting t-shirt, dark blue fitting ripped jeans and black sneakers.

He was forced onto a chair and pushed in front of a mirror. Wanda and Carol did his nails, Pepper did his hair and Natasha went through her drawer looking for the right earrings.

Peter didn't complain even as Pepper lifted his hair so the piercings in his ears were visible. Natasha put two earrings in each ear leaving to piercings unoccupied.

When they were done they stepped back and let Peter admire himself in the mirror. Sure he looked good but he didn't want attention.

His muscles were showing clearly and you could see the outline of his abs. The dark clothes and the earrings made him seem like a bad boy.

"All the girls will be crazy about you," Pepper said.

"And the gays," Carol added.

Peter sighed, "I know but I don't want the attention. Besides, I already like someone, I don't want other people trying to get my attention."