Secrets

Empty Wallets -7

*Peter's POV*
So I moved in with my former roomate. Isn't that great. I walk over to my bed and scream into my pillow. The last time I saw Harley, was when I had a crush on him. I wonder if he's dating anyone.

"Parker, party tonight. Get ready" He screams from the other room.

"What, When do I have to be ready?"

"You have 2 hours, actually more like one, we're going to eat first."

I walk out of my room and go to his.

"Hey have you see my docs?" I ask

"Yeah its next to my skateboard. We are going to that cafe on 17th. We can chill there and then partaayyyy." Hes says

"You're such a dork. Are you listening to Nicki Minaj."

"This one is for the boys with the booming system. Top down AC with the coolest system." He starts rapping along.

"When he come in the club he be blazing, got stacks on deck like he savin up. He ill he real he might got a deal. He pop bottles and he got the right kinda build." I immediately continue.

"So you are cultured Parker."

"What can I say, I'm from New York just like the queen."

"Haha you are so funny." Harley days with sarcasm dripping from every word.

"Okay you ready. Cause I'm leaving."

"Don't be a dick Harley, I'm coming."  (An- I'm ready for the jokes)  I say as I lace my shoes and run to leave the apartment.

Ah the smell of garbage, and random shoes. I love New York.

"Okay so it'll take us about 7 minutes to get to the cafe, and then we have to walk to blocks over to the station. Then take the B-train, and walk another block to get to the club. Ready?" He says confidently

"You truly have become a New Yorker. No longer scared of the subway, eh?" I say

"Why'd you turn Canadian. I'm not scared anymore, but the occasional rats scare me. I wouldn't mind you holding y hand though."

"Harley Keener are you flirting with me?" I gasp obnoxiously. Truth be told my heart started racing, but I am not going down that rabbit hole again.

"What can I say. In just a weird 26 year old Starbucks employee. Ah here it is." We face the small aesthetic building.

"If this place doesn't have those weird leaf teas that seem like they have weed in it, I dont want it." I joke. He rolls his eyes and laughs. Ah I love his eyes.

"Hi how may I help you." The skinny blonde girl asks Harley.

"Can I have a cold brew, and a strawberry danish." Harley orders

"I can give you my number instead." The blonde girl bites her lip, clearly not noticing me.

"Unless you have a dick... Maya, I dont want your useless number." He responds quickly. I quietly laugh. She notices.

"What are you laughing at twink." The girl says jokingly. Harley laughs quietly.

"I'm sorry about hitting on you. I have your order ready" She gestures to Harley, and the looks at me sweetly. "What would you like?"

"Can I have a cake pop, and an iced tea." I say. She gives us our food in about three minutes, and we leave.

"Eat quickly you are not drinking on a weak stomach. You are a lightweight afterall."

"It was one time" One time after at party in high school, I drank 3 vodka shots and passed out. He still remembers that.

*an hour into the party.*
*Harley's POV*

"Parker! Parker! PARKER. Where are you dumbass." I yell throughout the place. I am lowkey worried. Last time I couldn't find him, well that didnt go so well.

"Parker I swear to god if you're passed out." I walk into a different room

"Peter what are you doing on the floor?" I sigh, he's alone, drunk, thankfully not passed out.

"Harley? I think I drank too much. I know for a fact i drank half a bottle of vodka." He gestures to the empty bottle.

"You're a dumbass, you know that right?" I walk over to him and pick him up.

"but I'm YOUR dumbass." He giggles. He's so cute. Shut up Harley you ate not going to catch feels for one of your closest friends.

"Yeah yeah yeah, I'm calling Gwen to pick us up. She lives two minutes away, and her boyfriend own a car." I call Gwen and I see her shortly.

"He's drunk isnt he?" She sighs looking at Peter's state.

"Wasted, that hangover is going to be a bitch tomorrow. He said he drank half a bottle of vodka. There was an empty bottle next to him." I inform

We get home. I thank Gwen and say goodbye.

"Harley, I'm tired."

"I know."

"Can I go to sleep."

"Give me a minute. Take of your shoes."

"Yeah, but can I sleep in your bed." He stretches out

"Yeah whatever. Let's go." I change, and tell him to. He comes out in pajama pants and a shirt, just like me.

"You ready?" I say

"Yeah"

I get in to my bed, Peter beside me. Keep in mind my bed is barely bigger than a twin. We were comfortable at most. After about 15 minutes Peter looked he was asleep, and I finally laid down, and started to closes my eyes."

"Harley"

"Yea-" He crashed his lips onto mine. Does he like me? He's just drunk. He won't even remember this in the morning.

Another chapter completely after months. Quarantines got us writing again. Corona hit New York City hard. Its oddly quiet. I hate it. Anyways here's a chapter by both of us. It is not edited btw
-Asgardian and Valkyrie