Tony's daughter (spider-man x reader)

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He gets interrupted by a phone call...

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Peters POV:

As I'm getting y/n's make up off I get a call

"Mr. Stark" I answer, looking back at y/n to make sure she's asleep.

"Yeah kid, where's my daughter" Mr. Stark says mad.

"Something happened tonight sir" I said, hesitantly.

"What?" Mr. Stark says sharply.

"Someone tried to.. um" I pause, unable to say it

"Someone tried to.. what?" Mr. Stark repeats.

"Someone tried to take advantage of her" I say, looking back at y/n clutching my jaw shut.

"What did you just say" Mr. Stark says, his voice deadly

"I know sir but I took care of it and she's okay now" I say, quietly.

"For fucks sake Peter, I knew I shouldn't of let her go" Mr. Stark rambles on

"Mr. Stark, She's okay now. She's sleeping at my apartment" I explain

"Okay kid, thanks. Just keep her safe with you?" Mr. Stark says stressed.

"Yes Mr. Stark" I say

"And kid?" Mr. stark says before I hang up

"Yes sir?" I ask

"Did you kill him or do I have to?" He ask, I can hear the anger in his voice.

"I just about did sir... knocked him out cold" I say, thinking of Brad again made me see red. How could someone try to do that to someone else?

"Okay.. if he tries anything again tell me and I'll get my suit" Mr. Stark says, dead serious

"Yes sir" I say, he hands up shortly after. I look over at y/n who's tear-stained face is quietly relaxed. I pull the blanket over her and am about to leave when she grabs my hand.

"Stay.. please. I don't want to be alone" she says, quietly. I nod and climb into bed with her, holding her to make sure she knows she safe. That's when I knew I had to protect her, not because Mr. Stark told me to or because it's Spider-Man's job. I had to protect her because I couldn't bare it if something happened to her. I hold her close to my chest as her arms wrap around me. I wrap my arms around her and hold her as close as I can to me.

"I'm so sorry y/n" I whisper and kiss her forehead and drift off to sleep with her.

Your POV:

The next morning you I woke up to arms wrapped around me and a head on my chest/stomach. I look down and see a head full of brown curls. Peter was still asleep. I run my fingers through his hair and let him sleep. After 30+ minutes he finally starts to stir awake. I look down at him

"Good morning" you whisper

"Good morning" Peter says back, his voice low and raspy.
"How are you feeling?" Peter ask, resting on his arm to face you.

"Very light headed" you answer honestly
"Whatever drug he slipped in my drink worked" you laugh, trying to make light of the situation.

"I'll go get you some water and a pill for your head" Peter says, standing up.

"Peter" you say once he reaches the door. He turns around and looks at you
"Thank you" you say softly and he nods

"Of course y/n" he says and walks out to get the water and pill.

Shit dad. You think and call out
"Hey Peter, where's my phone?" You try to stand up but feel really dizzy. Luckily Peter walked in and steadied you before you fell.
"Shit thank you" you say quietly trying to get your vision back to normal

"It's okay, and your phones on the charger" Peter says, grabbing it.

"Awe thank you" you say, taking it from him. You look at the messages from your dad. It starts out with him freaking out and goes to him being calm saying he'll see you tomorrow.

"You okay?" Peter ask, handing you the water. You take a sip and smile

"I'll be fine" Peter smiles and you look at him
"Peter?" you ask, quietly.

"Yes?" Peter answers. You swallow and your hands start to shake.

"Did he.. you know.." you avoid eye contact until Peter grabs your hands, holding them still.

"No, he didn't. I stopped him before he could" Peter stopped himself. He hesitates for a second and says,
"You don't remember?" You look into his sad eyes and shake your head.

"I remember small pieces." You say, looking down.

"I'm so sorry y/n I should of been there" Peter says, a tear flowing down his cheek. You wipe it with your thumb and rest your forehead against his.

"It's not your fault" you whisper

"But I should of known better and not let you go with him" Peter keeps rambling on so you do the only thing to shut him up, you kiss him. He stays still in shock for a few seconds before he kisses you back. You both melt together, passionately. After a couple minutes you separate, resting your forehead on one another's.

"Sorry you were rambling" you explain and he laughs

"I like that way of shutting me up" he smiles and you laugh lightly. He leans in to connect your lips once more, slower this time, more intimate.

"I have something to tell you" you say once you separate.

"What's that?" Peter ask, you bite your lip hesitating to tell him.
"Hey whatever it is, I'll be there for you" Peter whispers. You smile and whisper,

"My last name is actually Stark. Tony stark is my dad" you say avoiding eye-contact. Peter grabs your hands and you look at them

"I know" Peter whispers. You snap your head to look at him

"What?" You question

"Okay, don't get mad." Peter starts

"Okay..." you say quietly.

"I'm.." he pauses
"I'm an intern for your dad" Peter says and you look at him.

"What do you mean?" You question

"He um.. he told me about you when you enrolled to school" Peter says

"Oh my god" you say quietly.
"My dad put you up to this didn't he" when Peter doesn't answer you continue
"My dad had you watch me didn't he" you say, unbelievably mad.

"Kind of" Peter starts but interrupt him.

"So our friendship was fake?" You question and peters eyebrows raise in shock.

"What? No! Our friendship was 100% real" Peter explains.

"Only because my dad told you to" you fire back

"No! He only told me to watch you. I was never even supposed to talk to you but then I met you and I couldn't stop" Peter says, shyly.

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Hey guys so my softball season is about to starts for high school so I might not be able to post as much