Making memories ( peter parker X reader)

chapter 11

Peters POV:

In the quin jet:

Happy arrived to pick y/n up and drive her to the tower.  She had been blowing up my phone worrying if I was okay, and I eventually answered her that I was safe and that I had to go get May. "Ms. Stark. Why didn't you send her back?" I took off my mask and my nerves were still on high alert for anything.

"Peter. You came to me the other day and told me that she fights almost as good as Romanoff." Tony said while typing away on some device. "Actually, just like me." Natasha interrupted. She looked impressed herself while saying that.

I knew what I was doing when I told Tony, but  I had no idea that she would some in and risk her life like that. "Yes Ms.Stark, I know, but I came to you because I thought that she was maybe in danger or something like that." I said now looking tired.

"Hey. Kid. She did good out there today and wasn't even scared, from what I saw." Tony said. I looked up at him and then back at the ground.

"Hey, guys. I talked to y/n a bit out there. When I asked her about here childhood she said that she didn't really remember it."  Nat said while wrapping Clint's bloody arm from the fight.

Cap interpreted "You really like her Peter don't you?". "W- h. Yeah,  maybe, I'm worried. Well, i kind of...do" I couldn't hide the blush on my face. Cap gave me a smile.

The quin jet arrived, and I needed to change, so she doesn't figure out me. Happy was still driving her here, so I had time to do so.

Your POV:

While I was in the car, I texted mom to let her know I was going to be home much later. It was no point in doing so, but I did not want them to call cops on me like they did once. It was tragic, let me tell you.

"Hey mom. I will probably be late today."

"Yeah. See you later then."

Wow. What did I expect more from her anyways? 

I just arrived, and the building was gorgeous from the outside. I was going to walk past it sometime, but I never imagined that I would be going in it.

The man named Happy, I think, led me inside, and we were in an elevator. It was awkward, but he looked like he didn't care. To be honest, he didn't look so happy, although his name was Happy. 

After a long 2 minutes of going up, we finally arrived and the whole team was already waiting for me. I walked in more, and  they made a place for me to sit.

"So Y/N. Where are you from?" Steve asked while offering me a drink.

"Oh. No, thanks. Well, I'm from (the country you are from IRL) and I moved here two weeks ago." I answered, kinda worried because I was talking to The avengers.

"What do you exactly remember about your childhood?" Nat asked. "I already told you but if I think about it just some random every children stuff. Although there are some things I can't explain." I said kinda confused yourself because you never thought about it.

"What stuff you can't explain?" Clint asked.
"Ok, well for example. I remember being in a dark red room but the other when I was just in a kids room with painted light red color walls. Like the same thing but as a child mind." You said.

Natasha was thinking something very hard and in one second motion her facial expression changed. Anyone that wasn't looking at here would have missed it.

She looked at me, shocked and...sad?
"Wait here. We will come back in a moment. You can grab what ever you like from the kitchen." She said, and walked out with the avengers.