To describe the room would take too long, but the overall theme was celestial with a blue and beige colour scheme which looked amazing.

Plus, I had a double bed which had a bed canopy decorated with fairy lights draped over it.

“How is this cooler than my own room” I said in awe as we stepped inside “and how did he know that I liked stars”

“I wonder how” my gaze turned to Peter who stood with his hands behind his back, sheepish smile on his face. I gushed at this.

“you guys are too sweet” I began looking through the draws and realised that I had completely forgotten that I didn’t have a bra on anymore. I found an underwear drawer which had, well underwear in it.

Shock horror.

“Did you give Tony my bra size?”

“I uh – no?” he blushed deeply, avoiding my eye and I couldn’t help but laugh, turning back to the clothes.

These were all really nice, I pulled out a sports bra, digging around to find some pj’s which consisted of some joggers with avengers print down the side and a black crop top. Comfy but not restricting.

Wait how was I even going to get this on, maybe go without the bra?

But then I still have to put on the top.

Shit.

“Hey Pete” he looked up from the book he was fiddling with “this might be a bit of an awkward question, but do you think you could help me put on a sports bra? I can ask Nat so there’s no pressure”

I assured but he said he’d do it, so I left everything on the bed whilst he made sure the door was shut.

“How do you want me to…?” he trailed off, gesturing at the bra and myself “is there a clip?”

“Actually, that might be easier.” I found a normal bra that didn’t any underwire. “Yeah, if I hold the front all you need to do is clip the back”

“okay” he nodded to himself, taking the bra from me so I could deal with my now ripped dress, choosing just to rip it the rest of the way to make things easier.

I covered my chest with my hands as I stepped out of the pile of clothes, left in nothing but my knickers.

“Okay,” I turned slightly so I could take the clothing off of Peter.

He looked like he was frozen, eyes not entirely sure where to look as he blinked slowly, catching his lip between his teeth.

I didn’t show a lot of skin often, never really comfortable enough to wear anything less than a long-sleeved tank top and jeans.

But Peter was almost oblivious to that, he almost had a habit of accidentally stripping in front of people, but I guess that came with wearing a onesie 70% of the time.

“Peter” I called, and he finally snapped back into focus, stuttering slightly as he held out the bra.

“Sorry, wow. I never knew you had so many freckles” I smiled to myself, adjusting the pads so it sat comfortably, “you sure we can’t just cuddle without all of the layers?” his hands brushed against my back as he fiddled with the strap, trying to catch the hooks.

“Is that okay?” I hummed in confirmation, turning around once he was done so I could put on my pj’s.

“Stop being shocked that I have a body” I hit his shoulder softly, a little embarrassed.

“I’m sorry, I’ve just never seen so much of you before, you look amazing” he captured me in his arms, pecking my shoulder and I couldn’t help the laughter that escaped me as he pressed soft kisses across my back, my heart fluttering. “don’t pretend you didn’t do the same when I was in your apartment the other week” caught red handed.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about” I replied with a grin, running my hands across the back of his arms that sat crossed over my waist.

“Let me put on some clothes you fiend” his grip was gentle, so he wouldn’t bump my rib, but firm enough that I couldn’t escape him.

Thank God Bruce gave me some painkillers.

He pressed one last kiss to the space between my neck and shoulder before letting me go.

I put on the joggers and Peter helped me into my top, he also helped me put my hair up without me asking which was very sweet of him.

We stayed upstairs for a while longer, so Peter could get changed and we could clean our faces up a bit, luckily my eye wasn’t swollen, more my cheek, meaning I couldn’t wear my glasses, which somehow managed to survive all that.

I wasn’t fully blind without them, but I would get the inevitable headaches and dizziness after a while. Fun.

“that’s better” Pete said as he towelled off his hair, rocking some Thor PJ bottoms and a white top. “You ready to head back down?”

“Yeah, let’s find out what they were so eager not to tell us”