Tony smirked slightly as he felt the fingers run through his hair. “Parker…” He licked his lips.
The spider snorted, tousling the hair again. An easy smile appeared on his face. “Shh… You have, like, a pound of gel in your hair.”
Tony groaned and shook his head, grinning a tad bit. “So people don’t touch it.” He teased.
“Please. You just want to hide all the greys.” That’s not what hair gel does, Peter. “You know,” the teenager grinned, shaping the hair between his fingers. “you could totally pull off a mohawk.”
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“What did you…. NO…” He shook his head and tried to fix the damage that was done to his beautiful hair.
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He was having trouble holding in the giggles. Real trouble. “See for yourself, Mr. Stark.” There was actual snerking in...