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Did You Catch the Bouquet?

Summary:

A texting fic in which Peter and Harley got so drunk at a wedding that they forgot everything that happened that night, including meeting and giving each other their numbers. What ensues is a glorious mess of oblivious geniuses, who only know how to pine and yearn.

Notes:

I was just reading some spider-lad fics and thought maybe I’d contribute to the dying fandom like I used to! If anyone sees this then I hope you like it!

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Chapter 1: Who Is This???

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Potato: …

What the fuck

 

Spidey: Who is this???

 

Potato: that’s what i’m fucking wondering

 

Spidey: Why is your name Potato in my phone?

 

Potato: Why is your name spidey?

 

Spidey: oh god

Oh god oh go oh god

Were you at the wedding last night?

 

Potato: Yea

But I don’t remember any of it

Like literally nothing

 

Spidey: This is bad

How did I get home?

 

Potato: I fucking didn’t 

I’m on a fucking couch

Oh god did you kidnap me?

 

Spidey: i hope not

 

Potato: Oh wait no

This is just my friend’s living room

Oops

Got that problem cleared up

 

Spidey: one of many

Why is your name potato?

 

Potato: That’s actually not that different from real life

Why is your name spidey?

 

Spidey: uh

It might just be because i work for spiderman

 

Potato: dang :/

You’re not actually Spiderman :(

 

Spidey: sadly

 

Spidey changed their name to Peter

 

Peter: I’m Peter

 

Potato: Could’ve guessed

 

Potato changed their name to Harley

 

Harley: I’m Harley

 

Peter: ok, i vaguely remember that name

 

Harley: How?

I barely know my name rn

Fuck my head hurts

 

Peter: so… what happened 

 

Harley: we probably got so fucking drunk that we forgot everything that happened at the wedding

 

Peter: cool…

I guess I’ll talk to you later

 

The Queers of Midtown

Smarty pants: how was the wedding?

 

Child: That’s a good question