The Girl Who Cried Wolf: Peter Parker Short Fic: Part 5
The Girl Who Cried Wolf
Peter Parker x Stark!Fem!reader. (Described as curvy but obviously can be any body type and gender, just changed the words in ur head x)
Warnings for all parts: Mental Health, swearing, probs some violence at some point, emotional/physical/sexual abuse, sexual nature (consent), emmm emotional rollercoaster throughout. I think that’s it?? Please tell me if not.
I’m so sorry about the spelling in this, I wrote it really quick as I’m catching up on all the homework I forgot to do and school starts in less than a week 😂😭.
If part has triggering parts for sensitive reads I will say.
Mentions of physical abuse from a ‘parental’ figure, old self harm scars, mentions rapists name, mental health issues, mental health medication, description of rapist, FLUFF.
Also because this has taken longer to update I have made it longer!
I rolled over to my side to check the time, 3:34am. I let out a groan as Peter Parker’s face ran through my head, along with mums and Caleb’s. I tried with all my might to block out his voice, the words he said to me over and over again as he pulled my clothes off.
Think of something positive, please just think of something positive.
My heart beat started to increase and my body started to warm up as I remembered Peter’s arms around me, I felt a smile cross my as all the negative thoughts went away and Peter’s beautiful face was the only thing I thought about.
I feel like this is more than a crush, every time I see him my body heats up and all I want to do is smile as well as giggle at his adorableness.
I suddenly heard my phone buzz, I sat up slightly to grab my phone from my bedside table. I rubbed my eyes, the light of my screen hurting them slightly. My heart fluttered as my eyes skimmed through the text.
Hey, can’t sleep and thinking about you, hope you’re okay. Text me in the morning about school X :-).
My cheeks heated up at the thought of him thinking about me and worrying if I was okay. What is life?! I let out a small giggle at the smilie face face he left.
Hey, can’t sleep either thinking about shit. Why can’t you sleep? X
I hesitated before pressing send, I bit my lip waiting for his reply. I soon saw the typing symbol making me smile widely.
Aww I wasn’t expecting a reply :-(
I let out a laughing knowing what he meant but I wanted to tease him.
Wdym? Are you upset that I replied…emm I’ll stop then sorry
I let out another laugh as I pressed the send button and it didn’t even take five seconds for him to text back.
I PROMISE I DIDNT MEAN THAT!
I JUST HOPED YOU WERE ASLEEP CAUSE YOUVE HAD A LONG DAY!
I started to giggle and leaned back into my bed to start typing again.
I’m messing! I know want you meant dork😂
I pressed send whilst bitting my lip, we talked for another hour or so before I started to get tired.
I’m going to try and get some sleep if that’s okay? X
If Peter wants me to stay up because he can’t sleep I will of course.
No, please go to sleep. If you don’t come in tomorrow I’ll stop by to drop off some work. Night X
I smiled to myself and typed a simple goodnight and put my phone on charge. I soon felt my eyes close as I once again thought of Peter Bloody Parker.
“Miss Stark!” A deep voice yelled slightly causing me to shoot up, I let out a small scream when I saw Vision in my room. I brought my duvet up to my chin as I only had a tank top on and you can see my scars and bruises from Bobbie.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to startle you Miss Stark but it’s one pm. Miss Romanoff tried to wake you up for school but as she put it 'you were flat out’. But for health reasons I suggest you get up and moving before your sleeping patten becomes irregular.” Vision said and came over to the side of my bed to hand me a glass of water and my daily tablets.
“I couldn’t find any of medication when I unpacked your bag, so I took the liberty of using the ones you keep here” He said again, I sat up still trying to hide my upper chest and my arms. I let out a sigh knowing it’s impossible to take them off him whilst trying to do so.
“Don’t tell anyone” I said letting the duvet fall slightly, I noticed his eyes scan over my now green bruises and a couple of scars on my arms. Some self inflicted some not. I reached out to take my high dose of setraline (which helps with my depression, anxiety and PTSD) along with a quite low dose risperidone (antipsychotic). I gulped them down with little water, already used to talking them.
“How old are your bruises?” Vision asked, I shrugged lightly.
“A couple of weeks, why?” I asked and coved them up again getting self conscious.
“You must of got them with force” He commented, all I did was nod. I closed my eyes thinking back to when Bobbie started to beat me up about two and a half weeks ago, I don’t know why he did it. My fingers lightly traced the hardly visible bruise on the side of my lips where Bobbie had first punched me and as I tried to get away he clawed at my chest.
“At least that ones healed” Vision cutting me out of my thoughts, he was now looking where my fingers are.
“Yeah” I said, he let out a small sigh.
“Your hand is a different story, it doesn’t look like it will be healing anytime soon. I think we should get it X-rayed or maybe a MRI to see if anything is damaged” Vision said and generally took my hand in his.
“It’s not broken though, I was thinking more about ligaments and tissue” He added, I nodded again not really wanting to say anything. I knew it wasn’t broken from Peter.
“How about you get changed and I’ll take you down to medics. Just you and me, no one had to know” I sent him a smile and another nod.
“Thank you Vision” I whispered as he headed for the door but still heard me as he sent a nod my way. I sighed then leaned over to my phone as the door shut after him. Peter had sent me a text telling me how maths is boring without me, then Ned sent me a text saying Peter got caught on his phone and now it’s confiscated. I let out a laugh as I got out of bed to clean myself up in my bathroom.
When dad found out that he could have parental responsibility over me and even have me over to stay, he went a little over the top with my room. I remember when I was little and being in a meeting with an Interior designer on how I want my room, any size and anything. Now every year on the fourth of March I get to change it, new wardrobe, new bed, new everything. I feel like I’m the luckiest girl in the world when I’m at my dads.
After I’d finished in the bathroom I walked over to my walk in wardrobe as I connected my phone to my surround sound system. I pressed shuffle on my downloaded music and Oasis came on. I smiled to myself as my favourite part came on and I started to sing loudly.
“Maybe I just want to fly
I want to live, I don’t want to die
Maybe I just want to breathe
Maybe I just don’t believe
Maybe you’re the same as me
We see things they’ll never see
You and I are gonna live forever”
I quickly picked out something to wear as I remembered Vision is waiting for me. I rolled my eyes when it happened to be a Gucci top and some Nike leggings, I don’t understand why thinks he needs to buy me 500 dollar tops when I’m happy with something from forever 21. I still got changed into as I have to admit it’s a beautiful top, it’s a white t-shirt with a UFO on it with rainbow beams coming out of it with GUCCI written in bold on the top. Once I had put the items on I grabbed my Harry Potter Y/H hoodie to hide my arms then finished my 'outfit’ off with some trainers.
I put my phone in my pocket after turning off the music and walked out and down to the medical ward. I soon reached the nearest lift and went to floor four which is where the medical department is.
Everything turned out to be fine, the reason why it bruised so bad was because a knuckle dislocated but popped its self back in.
“Vision do you know when dad will be back? I asked as he checked the deep scratches on my chest and lower neck.
"Mr Stark said he should be back later today, would you like me to tell him to find you when he’s back?” I nodded but winced when he rubbed some alcohol on an infected one, I just haven’t had time to sort them out as normally I treat myself with a first aid kit I keep under my bed. Dad has been training me in paramedics for as long as I can remember, sometimes I have to patch him up. But with school and exams I’m too busy studying to do anything other than that.
“You’re going to need a shot of antibiotics for the infected cut once a week for a month or so” Vision said looking at the swab results, I let out a sigh but nodded.
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. I told the nurse who let us in that I’m reviewing your medication.” I sent him a smile, as he went over to get a needle.
“Right close your eyes and take a deep breath then breath out when I tell you” I nodded and bit my lip before closing my eyes.
“Okay deep breath in. 1, 2, 3 and breath out” I followed his instructions and jolted a bit cause of the pinch I felt to my skin as the needle went in. I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling the the liquid go into my bloodstream. He took the needle out and I opened my eyes.
“Why’s over half of it left?” I asked lifting my eyebrows.
“It’s one shot but goes in four times in different places” I nodded and let him get on with it. Once he was done I put my t-shirt back on then I stood up just wanting to get back to my room.
“You can go now, but if you start to feel sick or get dizzy don’t worry as it’s a common side effect. If you feel anything else please come and get me.” I nodded and started to walk out but suddenly turned around to give him a hug.
“Thank you Vision” I then quickly turned back to walk out the room. I got out my phone out to see what time it is.
Peter will be here in half an hour or so, I walked into my room and looked in my mirror. Should I put some makeup on? I bit my lip and nodded to myself. I only put some clear lipgloss on and some concealer for the now faded bruise next to my lip but just incase.
“Friday” I called out as I made my bed.
“Yes Y/N?” The A.I’s voice echoed into my room.
“I’m going into my tv room, when Peter gets here will you let him in and direct him to the room?” I asked whilst getting a book from my bookshelf.
“Of course Y/N, I will let Mr Parker in” I smiled and went to one of the many doors in my room.
I bit onto my lip as I walked up to the FQ’s security gate. I went into my bag taking a shaky breath as I got out my 'level 2’ pass. Only people who live in the FQ have level 1. This is the first time I’m coming here without Happy or Mr Stark with me.
“Sorry kid, we don’t do tours” A guard said as I stopped at the scanner, I gave him my pass with my name and picture on.
“Emm I’m P-Peter Parker and I’m here to see Y/N Stark. I’ve brought her some work cause she wasn’t in school today” I said, he scanned my pass and nodded.
“Emm thanks err sir” I said and put my pass back into my bag then walked through the gate.
I walked through the main entrance and saw Mrs Sally, she’s one of the receptionist that normally takes me to Mr Stark.
“Peter?” She said with a smile, Mrs Sally is a middle aged woman with dark skin and wore red lipstick every time I saw her. Her hair is always tied back into a tight bun as well.
“You haven’t got a meeting with Mr Stark, is everything okay?” She added as I walked over and leant my arms on the front desk.
“Y/N missed school, I said I’ll come and bring her some work. Can I go straight up?” I asked, she looked down at her computer.
“I’m guessing you don’t want Mr Stark to know, he normally doesn’t let boys her age near her when she’s in his care” I blushed and started to drum my fingers nervously against the desk.
“If you wouldn’t mind, n-not th-that anything is going to happen! W-we’re just friends” I mumbled, I heard her laugh and start to type.
“You we’re here yesterday as well it says on the system, so you already know Mr Stark isn’t home until around five” I raised my eyebrows.
“He’s not back yet?” I asked feeling a little more confident, she shook her head.
“Normally you have to sign in as you know but Y/N needs a friend right now so I’m going to let you off this once, just this once” She said, I nodded and pushed myself off the desk.
“Thanks Mrs Sally!” I called as I reached the elevator, I pressed floor two.
“Please scan your pass, full name and reason on visiting the living quarters” F.RI.D.A.Y’s voice echoed into the small space. I shrugged having never done this but got my pass out and pressed it against the glowing green light in front of me.
“Err Peter Benjamin Parker and I’m here to see Y/N Stark cause she missed school and I’ve brought her some work” I said rambling a little.
“Welcome Mr Parker, Y/N waiting for you in her TV room. If you go into her bedroom then I will tell you which door to use” I nodded to myself as the doors to the second floor opened. I gripped onto my rucksack as I walked down the hall and to Y/N’s room, along the way tripping over my feet but I caught myself at the last minute. I jumped back up and straightened myself out. Phew thank god no one saw-
“Mr Parker, are you okay?” F.R.I.D.A.Y’s voice came out of nowhere chasing me to jump slightly.
“Oh yeah that I meant to do that” I said casually, she’ll believe that won’t she?
“You are telling me that you tripped up on purpose?”
Nope she won’t.
“Yep” Was all I said mentally cringing, I soon reached Y/N’s room and was about to knock.
“The door is open” F.R.I.D.A.Y said making me remember she’s in her 'tv room’. I took a deep breath as the slide door opened.
“Please walk toward the door wear the keypad is glowing blue not green” I found the right door then walked over to it.
“I will tell Miss Stark that you are here, she will be with you shortly.” I nodded to myself and ran a hand through my curls then pulled on my shirt. I heard the door open and my breath caught in my throats when I saw her.
She looked so simple yet so breathtaking, her eyes slightly red making be think she’s been crying. I felt myself look down at her lips which were a bit shiny and so kissable-
“Peter, what happened to your face?!” She yelled slightly grabbing my hand and pulling me to the end of her bed. Wait what is she talking about?…wait oh shit I got into a fight last night with a mugger. I stared at her wide eye as she pulled my face closer to hers and lightly ran her fingertips over my bruise on my right eye, she traced it down to my lower cheekbone.
“Well?” She whispered, her hand not moving. My heart beat increased and I’m scared she will be able to feel the heat radiating off my cheeks.
“I-I-I h-hit my-my face on my bunkbed” I tried to say without telling her what actually happened or saying something creepy. Her eyebrows raised as she took her fingers away from my face, my skin already missing her touch.
“You hit your eye and not your head?” I mentally swore to myself, I felt her hand slowly take mine in hers. I watched her teeth take her bottom lips in between them, I felt myself let out a shaky breath.
“You know you can tell me anything Peter, I won’t judge. You’re my friend, my best friend really” Her voice getting quieter with each word, a smile broke onto my face but it soon went as I felt guilty about not telling her that I’m Spider-Man.
“I got into a fight” The words just slipped out of my mouth not realising what I said until after.
“With who?” She asked softly and brought her hand back up to my bruise but her fingers started to wonder as she noticed a scab on my lip, my mind screaming 'KISS HER, TELL HER HOW YOU FEEL!!’ I held my breath, her thumb ran over the red scab but she seemed to notice what she was actually doing, killing me that is.
“Sorry” She whispered moving further away from me. All I wanted to do was grab her hips and pull her closer to my own body.
“Itsfine” I breathed out in one breath causing her to giggle making my heart skip a couple of beats as her nose scrunched up slightly.
“If was Flash” I lied, I felt guilty for lying to her but not about saying it was him. She nodded but then moved closer once again, putting her head on my shoulder.
“I hate Flash, he’s brought back so many bad memories for this this week” I leaned my head onto hers, the sent of her shampoo hitting my nose.
“He’s a bastard” She laughed and snuggled into my shoulder more, I wish we could do this all the time.
“Is that why you have been crying?” I whispered, she looked up at me pulling away from me slightly, it took her a couple of seconds before she nodded.
“You noticed?” She asked, I nodded myself.
“Did you get into a fight this morning? It’s bruised quickly” Y/N said leaning closer to get a better look. She was obviously trying tot change the subject but I don’t want to push her.
“Emm yes, my skin is sensitive and he hit me hard” She sighed, I then suddenly remembered why I’m here in the first place.
“I got you’re school work, it’s mostly maths cause we had double today. MJ got your art homework and there’s some English, not a lot though as we watched the end of Macbeth. You had psychology as well so I asked Betty Brant to write you notes. Then on the way here I colour coded everything because I see you do it all the time.” I rambled slightly but stopped when she giggled. I looked over at her to see her bright red.
“What?” I asked blushing myself.
“You noticed that I did that?” She said, I bit my lip not wanting to sound creepy.
“Yeah” I whispered, I turned to my bag which had fallen off my shoulder just a couple of minutes before.
“Here, after I wrote the math notes I also colour coded them as well.” I said handing the pile of work to her.
“Thanks Pete, you’re the best” She said and leaned over to kiss my cheek, her lips lingering for a little. I didn’t know what to do, should I turn my head? But I couldn’t as she pulled away.
“S'Okay” My voice broke causing her to laugh. I watched her look through the notes with a smile.
“Theses are perfect, thank you” I nodded, I looked down at my watch to see it’s 4:15pm but something red caught my eye.
“W-Whats that?” I asked leaning over to see a drawing of my Spider-Man mask in her sketch book and fucking hell its amazing.
“O-Oh em it’s you know Spider-Man. I kinda got interested in him after what happened in D.C” She whispered and her hand wrapped around her left wrist.
“Oh yeah, he saved you and Liz right?” I asked pretending that it wasn’t me who actually saved them.
“Yeah” She said with a smile.
“I didn’t tell dad though” She added, making me raise an eyebrow. “I didn’t want him to worry, he probably wouldn’t of let me out of the house again” She laughed nervously.
“Is he your favourite hero?” I asked jokingly expecting her to say no.
“Yeah, don’t tell Dad. He’ll kill me” She laughed again and got up to place the school work on her desk. Wait what? I’m her favourite. Fuck yes!
“Do you want to stay for a bit? You don’t have to but you know if you want to we can watch something maybe.” I heard Y/N say from the other side of her room not looking at me.
“Yeah!” I said a little too quickly, I cursed to myself. Y/N turned back around and came to sit down next to me again.
“Great, I get lonely around here since Steve left. Steve is Captain America by the way” She added, I laughed nodding.
“I know” I noticed her cheeks turn red but she looked over to the side, her eyes losing their glow.
“Were you two close?” I asked and timidly took her hand in mine. She looked at her with a small smile and a nod.
“Yeah, Steve would help me with my homework whilst dad was away. Which was a lot. And he was also like my big brother which is a bit weird but yeah” She sighed at the end, I kinda feel guilty now for kicking him in the face.
“I’m sure him and Mr Stark will make up soon” I trailed off trying to sound convincing but it obviously didn’t work as she let out a bitter laugh.
“Thanks Peter but not going to happen” I nodded and it went quiet. I felt her hand grip onto mine tighter making my heart start to go faster and my hands started to get sweaty.
“Thank you for listening yesterday Peter, it means a lot. I-I get really self conscious when it comes to em that subject, like in class when people are talking about sex and shit I just freeze. I start to feel his body on top of me and the feel of his stubble against my cheek” I wanted her to stop as her nails started to dig into my palm, it didn’t hurt just a sting but she’s reliving a horrible memory. That’s what makes me want her to stop. But she needs to let this out and I’m not going to stop her.
“Then I start to smell his weird scent, I don’t know what it was but it was a mixture of like dirt, sweat and I don’t know something else that smelt horrible.” She stopped talking suddenly, noticing what she was saying.
“I’m sorry” Y/N mumbled, I noticed her eyes had now filled with tears. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder pulling her into my chest. I really don’t know how I’m so confident around her now….sometimes. I’m only confident around her when she needs someone to hold her and just needs a laugh.
Her fingers gripped onto my jumper as she sobbed, I ran my own through her hair trying desperately to calm her down. I’d never seen her like this before thinking back to when she moved to my middle school in 6th grade.
(A/N okay bitch the American school system is so fucking confusing to me. So they are 11-12 I hope I got the grade and the school right.)
Y/N was always popular but for the first year or so I knew her, well knew of her, she didn’t show emotion and now I guess I know why now. Recently she’s been showing a lot more emotion, but she’s also being crying a lot. She doesn’t think I’ve been noticing her red, puffy, eyes or the fake smiles and the watery eyes when she thinks no one is looking. I didn’t want to ask her about it as I knew she’d just change the subject.
“I’m sorry, for the past two days I’ve just been crying on you. I’m normally not like this but everything is just building up and getting to me” She mumbled pulling away and wiped her eyes with her palm.
“Oh I’m sorry! I’ve ruined your favourite jumper” She sighed and tried to wipe away the tear stains away but just made it worse.
“Hey, hey it’s fine don’t worry” I laughed and wiped the rest of her running tears off her cheeks. She sent me a smile and tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear.
“I can buy you a new one if you want” She sniffed and got out her phone, I gently grabbed her wrist and made her lower her arm.
“It’s fine really, I think I have another one in this colour” I said looking down to check if it’s the blue I’m thinking of. “Yeah I do”.
“Of course you do” She giggled, I blushed looking away and bit my lip. I heard Y/N let out a sort of 'dreamy’ sigh. I turned back towards her to see her already staring at me.
“You okay?” I asked, her eyes went wide and her neck started to turn a rose colour.
“Fine, fine. Just thinking about shit” Things got quiet once again and I realised that I had taken her hand in mine at some point.
“Peter?” Her soft voice cut into my thoughts.
“Em w-what do you think of me? L-like when we were in the bathroom last week y-you said I was beautiful, and-and no one has said that to me before. Well Dad and Steve have but that doesn’t count.” Y/N said I turned to her with red cheeks. Oh bloody hell what am I going to say? I’m just going to make her uncomfortable and probably something creepy.
“Well-well you are beautiful, gorgeous in fact. On the inside and out, like when you smile the whole room lights up. And that glow in your eye you get when you’re really happy, it just makes me happy-” I rambled on, listening all the things I love about her but the next thing I knew her hands were pulling my face towards her and our lips connected. My eyes still wide open as I stared at her closed eyelids, my mind screaming 'MOVE YOUR FUCKING LIPS, YOU’VE BEEN WANTING THIS FOR YEAR’. Her lips moved against mine trying to get mine to move but my whole body was frozen. Her hands soon left my face as she pulled away, my lips already missed her. Both of us breathing deeply, I still hadn’t loved I don’t think I’ve even blinked.
“I’m so sorry, I-I don’t know-” Her voice cracked as she spoke but my body suddenly started to work again and I leaned in smashing my lips back onto hers. I didn’t know what to do with my hands as hers went back up to my cheeks. Our lips moved slowly against each other’s, her lips a little dry and my teeth bumped against hers a couple of time. But soon (a couple of seconds) we got used to it and shared the perfect kiss.
I felt like I was in heaven, my heart banging against my rib cage. My hands rested on her thighs and they naturally started to glide up but then I stopped and quickly pulled away realising what’s actually happening. I let out a quiet groan when I saw her lips all swollen.
“I can’t” I whispered, I can’t do this. She’s not in the best state of mind right now, she might not even know what she’s doing.
“Why?” She asked, hurt laced in her voice making my heart physically hurt. I brought my hand up to her cheeks and rubbed circles with my thumb against her smooth skin.
“Y/N, you know why. No matter how much I want to and fucking hell I want to, we can’t. Not right now, not when you’re this emotional. Tomorrow you might remember what you did and think 'fuck, why did I do that?’ When you feel better mentally then m-maybe w-we can you know, go on a date or something.” She nodded and looked down, biting her lip.
“Don’t do that” I mumbled, pressing my forehead against hers.
“Sorry” She giggled.
“I’d like that, I mean go on a date like that will be fun. I’ve never been on one before.” She added and took my hands in her once again.
“Me either” I said smiling brightly, my face hurt from how wide my smile was but I didn’t care. Y/N FUCKING STARK IS GOING ON A DATE WITH ME.
“Thank you for stopping Peter, that was an amazing thing to do. You’re right I’m not in the right state now” She said not looking at me, I put my index finger under her chin making her look at me.
“It’s okay” Her hand moved up to my cheek once again and I leaned down to kiss her nose as I held her closer.
Her head fell into my shoulder as she wrapped her arms around my neck. We stayed in that position only God knows how long but Y/N’s doors opened causing us to jump apart. My eyes went wide when I saw Mr Stark raising an eyebrow at us.
“Interrupting something am I?” He asked in a stern voice, I looked at Y/N panicking but she looked so calm.
“No Daddy” She said getting up. “Peter came by to drop off my school work and was trying to make me feel better. And in all honesty I just needed a hug so I asked him and he said yes” She lied straight through her teeth as she went to hug her father. Thank god she’s obviously lied to him before.
“Right, well thank you Mr Parker but you can go now. No work needed at the internship today.” My face scrunched together for a second forgetting Y/N didn’t know.
“Oh right em yeah. I’ll see you tomorrow Y/N” I said getting my bag then started to walk over to them. I stood and stared at her with loving eyes as she sent a smile my way. Mr Stark cleared his throat and nodded to the door.
“Sweetie, I need to talk to Mr Parker about a project. Why don’t you do some online shopping in your tv room whilst you wait for me and I’ll come and get you after” Y/N nodded and waved at me as she walked over to the room.
“Bye Pete, I’ll em text you” She said blushing making my cheeks go red as Mr Stark staring me down.
“Bye-” I tried to say but Mr Stark grabbed my elbow. Oh god I thought as I saw his face.
“Walk with me Peter” He said and started to walk down the long corridor.
“O-of course sir” I said and ran to catch up with him.
“When are you planning on telling my daughter that you’re spider man” I let out a small sigh of relief as he didn’t say that he was secretly spying on us and saw us kissing.
“Em I don’t know, I have enemies sir and I don’t want to put her in danger” I saw him nod to himself and as the lift doors opened he took his sunglasses off.
“I see your point kid, but Y/N cares for you a lot I’ve gathered over the past couple of days. I also looked into the school system and saw you take a lot of the same classes. Also the security cameras at the school show that you spend a lot of time together. Also her phone bill has been going up in price recently and I suspect that has something to do with you” I felt my palms get sweaty and I could hear my heartbeat in my ears. I opened my mouth to say something but he lifted his hand up stopping me.
“I’m talking, I just wanted to say thank you Peter. My daughter hasn’t had the easiest life in the world we needs a friend, that friend is you. But she trusts you Mr Parker and I think you should tell her about your alter ego.” I nodded not knowing what to say. I hadn’t even noticed that we had reached the main entrance.
“Well that was a nice chat wasn’t it, I’ve already got a car waiting for you. Mrs Sally seemed to forget to wipe the entrance scanner when she said you can come in without going on the system.” I turned to look at him with desperate eyes.
“Mr Stark, please don’t put any blame on her. It was my idea, I threatened her!” I yelled slightly causing a couple of people to look over at us, he sighed and wrapped an arm around my shoulder.
“I highly doubt that Peter, but don’t worry nothing is going to happen to Mrs Sally. She’s one of my best workers. Now cars outside, please sign in next time you come won’t you?” Again I nodded, he patted me on the back.
“Until the next time Mr Parker, which will probably be soon as I’ve just got a text off Y/N asking me to ask you to come and see her again to watch a film. So I’ve asked you, sort it out yourself but I need to do something quickly so I can spend some time with my daughter. Bye Peter” I stood in shock for a couple of seconds, trying to proses the information.
“Right” I muttered to myself and walked towards the drive way and I saw Happy. I smiled.
“Hey Happy!” His face fell slightly when he saw me.
“Ugh get in. When Tony said he needed me to drive someone home I wasn’t expecting you” He groaned and walked back to the drivers side, normally I would feel a little down that he said that but nothing could bring my mood down.
On the way back to Queens, my mind was racing and I kept on touching my lips.“You alright Parker?” Happy asked, noticing my happy mood.
“Amazing” I sighed looking out of the window, the buildings becoming familiar once again. My leg started to bounce uncomfortably as I started to think about the date. What the fuck do you do on a date?
“Bye Happy!” I yelled as the car pulled up, I heard him yell my name as the car was still moving slightly. I sent him a wave and a thumbs up. I ran up the stairs all the way to my apartment, I opened the door with force causing a bang. I tripped then slid into the living arena.
“May! I need your help!” I yelled causing her to look up from the telly.
“What? Peter are you okay?!” She asks standing up, looking concerned.
“Fine! Perfect! I have a date soon” I yelled my smile covering my face once again, her own lips turned into a smile.
“With who?” May asked and walked over to me pulling me into a hug.
“Y//N! I actually have a date with Y/N!” She laughed at my excitement.
“When is it?” I shrugged getting shy.
“Em I don’t know, like she’s going through some things at the moment and I don’t want to take advantage of her” I mumbled blushing.
“Oh Peter, I raised you well” Aunt May sighed pulled me back into a hug.
“We kissed” I muttered into her shoulder, not being able to keep it to myself any longer. I pulled away with a huge smile.
“Oh did you now?” She laughed crossing her arms, all I could do was nod and bounce on my feet.
“May you don’t understand, it was the best feeling in the world. Like ugh, I’ve never felt this way before. After I tried to be really sweet and everything just how you taught me!” I shouted now waving my hands around.
“Peter, sweetie calm down. You’re going to hyperventilate” She said grabbing my shoulders and shaking them.
“Sorry, sorry. But now you need to help me! I’ve never been on a date before. Please Aunt May” I pleaded with her, practically begging her.
“Of course I’ll help Peter, now tell me what she likes”
Heyy, thanks for reading. Sorry this took so long to update but this is soo cute yet sad… please share and shit so I know you want me to continue. Again thank you for reading x
Song mentioned: Live Forever By Oasis