about you being like a new avenger (and working in the lab wit father figure
Bruce) and you “meet” the others for the first time at the party
I took some creative liberties here…hope you don’t mind. I’ve been in a super
Peter Parker mood lately, so, here ya go. Also, I’m not dead, and I think this will serve as the first of like
seven-ish fics in what I call: The Morgan Reniassance.
Being a high school
student was tough. Being a high school student and a student intern at the Avengers’ Tower? Tougher yet. And being
a superhero on top of it all…you didn’t know how the hell you fit in time for
homework, but somehow you managed. Luckily for you, it was spring break now, so
you kind of had time to chill and catch up on everything you were falling
“Hey (Y/N), would you
mind passing me the file over there?” Bruce Banner, your kind of sort of father
figure asked, motioning across your station to a file detailing the new pieces
of tech Tony had whipped up in his free time.
“Yep, no prob.” You slid
it down to him. He pushed up his glasses and nodded appreciatively. You took a
long sip from your mug of coffee. You hadn’t even liked it that much, but it
was kind of a necessity in the lab.
“So…” Bruce smirked a
little bit. “Tony’s throwing a party tonight.”
“I don’t know if I can go…you
know, I have like three packets of Algebra homework to catch up on.”
“He’s not going to take
that as an excuse and you know it.”
“Ughhhh, I know.”
“I think he wants you to
finally meet Spiderman.”
“Wait.” This changed
everything. “Spiderman is going to be there?”
“Little crush, huh?”
“W-what? Pfft, no.” Yes. “There
is no way I have a crush on Spiderman.” Yes you did. “That’s ridiculous.” No.
It really wasn’t.
“Don’t worry. He’s a nice
kid.” Bruce removed a gear from the little bot in his hand with a pair of
tweezers and then replaced it. “And I heard he has a little bit of a crush on
Galactic Girl, if my sources are right.”
eyes glowed pink for the shortest second and you nearly fell off of your stool.
“I mean, cool. That’s cool. I guess. Maybe I could meet him. Or something.”
“Okay, but if he breaks
your heart, I’ll break him.”
“Okay Dad,” you smirked.
He smiled. Dad. A title he never
thought he would hold. And yet, here he was with this teenager who had latched
onto him. And he couldn’t have been happier.
You walked into the party
wearing a pink shirt and galaxy leggings. You had put on more makeup than
usual, and you were accompanied by Tony and Bruce, one on each arm.
“And this is Wanda and Pietro
and you already know Nat.” Tony introduced. “Ladies and Speedy, meet the
“Nice to meet you,” Wanda
offered her hand. Pietro smirked, Natasha smiled. You were in awe. You had
heard so much about these people, and here they were, dressed in street clothes
and making small talk.
“And this is Capsicle and
his USO girls.” Tony motioned to Captain America himself, who was standing
beside Sam and Bucky.
“Ha. Very funny.” Sam
chuckled and shook his head.
“Welcome to the team,
(Y/N).” Steve saluted.
“Don’t pass out.” Bruce
“I’m trying.” You replied
through an awestruck smile. And yet, the more people you were introduced to,
the more it became obvious that the reason you were here…wasn’t here yet.
“Spider Boy is on his
way.” Tony read a message on his phone, and not even thirty seconds later, the
red-clad young super hero was clinging to the window. He peered inside for a
few seconds before waving awkwardly. Unlike everyone else, he was wearing his
He climbed into the
penthouse, landing on his feet right in front of Tony.
“Sorry I’m late, Mr. Stark.
There was a robbery and-”
“Relax, kid. You’re fine.”
He motioned to his face. “But uh-”
“Oh. Oh! Right. Sorry.”
He tugged off the red mask, releasing a head of tousled brown hair and kind
brown eyes. God, he was cute. Waaaaay cuter than you had expected him to be. “You
uh, must be the new girl.” He thrust his hand forward. “I’m Peter Man. I mean-
Spider Parker. I uh,”
“(Y/N) (L/N).” You shook
his hand with a grin. “Nice to meet you, Peter.”
“You break her heart, I’ll
break you,” Bruce warned with a well-meaning chuckle as he and Tony removed
themselves from the conversation.
“So uh, your dad is the
“My adoptive dad, yeah.”
You laughed. “He’s awesome. Took me in after I got involved with all of this
alien shit. I really don’t know what I’d do without him.” You looked over to
Bruce, who was standing at the bar with Tony. “And you’re Tony’s…nephew-ish
“You could say that,
yeah.” Peter smiled and chuckled. “I’m um, going to get changed. I swear I’ll
be right back.”
“I’ll hold you to that,
bug boy.” You smiled. Peter ran off as Nat walked up to you.
“So, you and Parker, huh?”
“What? I just met him.”
“Remember: I know
everything.” She winked.
“Right. Of course. How
could I forget?”
“Don’t smart mouth me,
young lady.” She gave you a playful shove.
“Yes, ma’am.” You
playfully shoved her back as Peter walked back into the room, this time wearing
a Bill Nye t-shirt with a flannel and some jeans. Somehow, he was even cuter
this way. “Here comes your boyfriend.” She walked away before you could retort.
“Much better.” He grinned.
You nodded. There was a patch of silence, and then Tony turned on some very
loud, very danceable music. Bruce met your eyes and then tilted his head
towards the slowly-assembling makeshift dance floor. Peter seemed to get the
hint. “Do uh, do you want to dance?”
“S-sure!” You replied. He
held out his hand. You stared at it for a second before slipping yours into it.
“So, looks like Parker’s
gonna be your son-in-law, huh Brucie?” Nat smirked as she watched you and Peter
dance like the dorks you were. It was cute.
“Yeah. He’s a good kid. I’m
glad things worked out.”
“Me too. But if he breaks
her heart, I’ll break him in half.” Nat smirked.