well... since my oneshots got taken down off Wattpad, it's not really worth working on (at least for now...), so here's a new chapter of Heat! I will also try to update "Would You Miss Me?" soon, although I do have midterms/finals this week... but I think I have a snow day tomorrow (thank you cold, unforgiving weather) so who knows? In between "studying" (crying, sleeping, literally anything that isn't studying) and whatever else I do (seriously I have no life) I can try to write a new part to that as well

this chapter is dedicated to my parley oneshots, since they got taken down off Wattpad. I am trying to get them back but it might not happen, I don't know how long it'll take either. but lets hope for the best

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel.


3rd Person P.O.V.

"Um... so..." Peter fidgeted anxiously, staring at the floor.

"You wanted cuddles?" Harley reminded. Peter nodded, eyes wide as he looked back up at the alpha.

"Right... right. Um, well, this is my, uh, bed..." He gestured at the bed as if it was a product in a commercial, and Harley chuckled lightly.

"I figured as such." He sat on Peter's bed, patting the mattress besides him. The omega bit his lip, hugging his stomach. He stared at Harley with wide, untrusting eyes. The blond sighed, glancing away. "You know, not all alphas are like what you see on tv. There's plenty of us who are genuinely decent people, not just sex-crazed maniacs."

"I-" Peter looked at his feet guiltily. "I'm sorry, I just-"

"It's ok, I know heat can make omegas more cautious, but..." He sighed, shrugging. "I just thought you should know that I'm not just here for sex." Harley looked back up at Peter. "Which is fine if you don't want it. I don't want to force anything on you. I am a guest here, anyways." Peter was taken aback by Harley's gentleman-ness. While he was sure he entirely trusted the alpha, maybe he had been a bit quick to judge...

Shoulders slumping, Peter relaxed a bit. He hesitantly sat in Harley's lap, wrapping his legs around the blond's torso. Harley smiled softly, holding onto the smaller boy with one arm as he scooted backwards, towards the middle of the bed.

"Would you like to lay down?" The alpha questioned. Peter smiled shyly, nodding. Harley laid down with Peter still leaning against him, making it easy for the brunette to just roll off and snuggle into Harley's side instead. The blond pulled a blanket over them, trying his best to make Peter feel comfortable and safe.

"Is this good?" Harley wondered, wrapping an arm around Peter's middle. The smaller boy sighed contently, nodding.

"Thank you. For, yknow, doing this. It's really nice... nobody's ever really treated me so kindly, especially not during a heat..." Peter shrugged. "I don't know. It's oddly comforting, I guess. I'm not entirely sure about you- sorry." He frowned. "-but I think I trust you enough. Just... please, don't hurt me." Harley nodded quickly.

"I won't. I'm here to help you through your heat, alright? I just want you to feel more comfortable, since I've heard a lot of awful things about it..." Harley shuddered. "Whatever you want. Just ask, and I'll do what I can." Peter let out a soft breath, nodding.

"I think I'd just like to cuddle for awhile," he decided, yawning and rubbing his forehead against Harley's chest. The blond hummed, rubbing Peter's back gently, easily lulling him to sleep.

Peter slept for nearly two hours, Harley quietly murmuring soft words of support while playing with Peter's messy curls and rubbing slow circles into his back. It was peaceful on both ends, Harley enjoying the lazy quiet just as much as Peter was enjoying his nap.

Peter woke with a yawn, stretching and curling into Harley's chest with a sigh. When he finally opened his eyes, he blinked a few times before backing away and sitting up with a short squeak, now on full alert.

"Um... I..." He shook his head, struggling to find the right words. "Sorry, I uh..." Harley smiled a dazzling, charming grin.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, darlin'," he reassured the omega. "I don't mind, in fact, I thought it was nice to just relax for a bit. Haven't done anything like this in quite a while." The corners of Peter's lips turned up in a shy smile, his cheeks hot with blush.

"Oh," he said simply. His smile dropped, eyebrows furrowing. He could feel how soaked his pad was, which was concerning for the small boy. That usually didn't happen until day three, so having it on his first day meant something was up. Peter felt a pit of dread in his stomach, eyes widening with fear "What did you do to me...?"

"I just held you while you slept," Harley answered, frowning. "I swear." He put a hand over his heart, ocean blue eyes staring into Peter's frightened ones. "Is something wrong? Are you ok?" Peter opened his mouth, hesitating for a moment before running to the bathroom and locking the door. He closed his eyes, leaning against the door with a sigh. He wanted to trust the alpha, but something felt strange and different.

Peter got out a new pad, biting his lip. He had produced a crazy amount of slick in just a few hours. But other than that, he felt normal... for a heat. He was sore, but not too sore, which led him to believe the alpha was telling the truth.

Peter stood in front of the mirror, sighing and staring at his reflection. He still had a light flush to his cheeks and the tip of his nose, but he looked fine otherwise. He took a deep breath, sighing. He was fine, nothing had happened. Maybe Harley deserved more credit than Peter thought... he was true to his word, and he had been nothing but kind and caring to the omega so far.

Peter splashed some cold water on his face, trying to ease the heat under his skin. He glanced once more at his reflection, nodding. He unlocked the bathroom door, bracing himself before stepping out to face Harley.

"Heyyyy..." he smiled awkwardly. Harley perked up, staring at Peter with concern.

"Are you ok? What happened?" He asked worriedly, frowning. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Peter felt his heart skip a beat at how much Harley seemed to care. He shook his head quickly.

"I'm ok... sorry," Peter answered guiltily. "I didn't mean to- I mean-" He sighed, taking a moment to breathe. "I overreacted, maybe just a little..." Harley nodded, a light smile gracing his lips.

"It's alright. I'm here to make you more comfortable, not the other way around, remember? This is all about you, darlin'." Peter nodded hesitantly. Maybe it was just his heat talking, but he felt strangely attracted to this young alpha.

"Right..." Peter looked into Harley's eyes, seeing only kindness and sincerity there. "Um... thank you, for this, by the way. It was nice." Harley's smile dropped, nodding solemnly.

"No problem." He stood up, walking towards the door. Peter frowned, tilting his head.

"You're leaving?" Harley turned quickly, eyes hopeful.

"You want me to stay?" Peter blushed, looking at the floor to avoid eye contact.

"Oh, well, um..." He glanced up at the alpha shyly. "I do still have six more days of heat..."


somehow I have managed to stretch the first part (of four) of the original oneshots (rip) into 3 full length chapters so far... and I'm not even at the same place as where the first part ended yet either... bro I think I can really make this into a solid amount of chapters, easy

maybe go check out Parley Oneshots and Would You Miss Me? (it's not bad I promise)