OC Trash Posting

Drabble #1

Tony tapped his foot impatiently. "Why is she taking so long it's been half an hour."

Peter shrugged. "This is actually quicker than she usually takes."

"I don't understand why girls take so long to get ready. We're just going to live broadcast my latest announcement." Tony sighs.

"I just wanted to look nice." Rachael says walking out and slipping on her shoes.

"I think you look amazing, Rachael." Peter smiles.

"Just amazing? Either I'm losing my game... or we've been married too long." Rachael teases.

"Let me get my thesaurus and I'll tell you how I really feel." Peter flirts moving closer towards her.

"Or you could just come over here and show me." Rachael smirks pulling him to her by his tie.

"The fact that he just said thesaurus in a deep voice and that made you want to spread your legs makes me disappointed your my daughter." Tony huffs, contorting his face in disgust.

They both giggled. Rachael gave Peter a quick kiss before walking over to grab her purse. "At least I know how to keep them closed."

"Hey! Don't talk to your old man that way!" Tony says offended.

"I'll talk to you however I please. We don't even know how many siblings I probably have." Rachael sighs. "Not my fault you were a man-whore."

"Excuse me, how many people did you sleep with in high school and college? Not sure you can slut shame me, when you were one yourself." Tony huffs.

"Let's just go..." Rachael rolls her eyes playfully walking towards the elevator. Her boys followed her inside, standing on either side. They glared at each other challengingly both not completely trusting each other even after all these years, but really who would when they were both fighting for their girl.