dear diary,
i'm not used to waking up to a very detailed bedroom, but it's nice. although, i would love to not wake up to my dad banging frying pans together to wake me up. he's way too excited to have me back. but i'm more excited to have him back.
sincerely, y/n.
This morning, Peter, Steve, and my dad decided to give me a rude awakening on my first day living here. They woke me up with frying pans and a mallet. I threw a pillow at them and rolled back over, but Peter jumped on top of me and started tickling me. I grabbed his hands to stop him and didn't let go. He just looked at me, and licked his lips. I kissed him and pushed him off the bed. I couldn't help but laugh and get up.
I walked to the kitchen with Peter, where Tony was making breakfast. "What's for breakfast, Stark?" I asked. He looked at me funny, then continued. "Waffles." I started walking a little faster. Waffles were my favorite. Peter started laughing as he tried to catch up to me. "I'm guessing you like waffles more than pancakes, huh?" He asked. I vigorously nodded my head. He picked me up and put me on the couch. "You need to calm down, then." He teased. I punched him and got back up. I sat down at the dining table with Natasha, Bruce, and Clint.
"Hey. I haven't fully introduced myself so I'm Natasha. But you can call me Nat. This is Bruce and Clint. Or Hulk and Hawkeye." I laughed and said hi to everyone. Then Steve and Dad walked in. Steve stopped for a second when he saw me, but continued. He sat beside Nat on the other side of the table, while my dad sat beside Peter. "Goodmorning everyone." Steve said. We all said goodmorning back when Tony brought the food to the table. "Thanks, Tony." I said.
When everyone was done eating, Tony pulled me to the side. "How are you feeling with everything going on?" He asked. "I'm okay. Why do you ask?" This couldn't possibly get weirder. "Well, you just got your dad back. Only after you figured out you could read minds. I don't know how some people take that, but that's a lot to happen in 2 hours." He explained. I nodded my head. "Well I'm fine. Better than fine actually." I said with a smile. "Okay. Just making sure." He said.
I walked back to the couches to see everyone either watching a movie on tv or playing on their phones. I sat beside Peter and Nat. "So. You and Peter, huh?" She thought, knowing I'd probably hear her. I nodded my head slightly, but also shrugged my shoulders. "It's complicated." I mouthed, facing her. She nodded. "Don't doubt your feelings. They're probably true, just confusing at times. Be careful, too. He's a superhero. Risking his life." She thought.
I looked down and nodded. She gave me a hug and went upstairs. I looked back to the tv to see some movie I didn't know of. I leaned my head on Peter's shoulder to try and get some attention. He looked at me and smiled. "What?" He asked, laughing. I put on an innocent face. "Can I not just lay my head on your shoulder in peace?" I over exaggerated. He knew what was happening. He took my hand and kissed my knuckle. "You want something." He said.
I laughed and ran upstairs. Of course, he followed. "Door open." Dad yelled from the couch. I rolled my eyes and fell on the bed. Peter came running in after and threw a pillow at my face. I started laughing, sat up, and grabbed his collar, pulling him closer. I started kissing him, when he eventually started trailing kisses down my cheek, past my jawline, stopping at my neck. That's when Nat walked in. "Y/n, you're needed." She sounded urgent. My face got red. "We're not done here. We'll finish this later." I smirked. I kissed him again and walked out.
"Nat said I was needed?" I walked in. "Yes. Y/n, I need to run more tests to figure out if this mind reading is permanent. If it is, there's no need to think about why it's happened, because it's not going away." Tony said. I nodded as we walked into the lab. I sat on the bed when he drew blood. "Alright. You can go do whatever now. I just needed blood." I thought about what I could do, then went to "my" room.
I knocked on the door and heard someone say "it's open!" I walked in to see Peter playing a game on his tv. "Hey, spidey." He looked at me and paused his game. I walked up to him sitting on his bed. "What do you wanna do?" I asked as I played with his hair. His hands were around my waist as he said "Hmm. Cuddles sounds awesome. That okay with you?" I nodded my head and laid down on his bed. "So you and me have to talk." He said. I looked at him confused. "Yk what? Nevermind. Come with me." He said in a hurry. "Okay?" I laughed. He grabbed my hand and we ran out of his room. He pulled me on his back.
"Peter, not again." I laughed. He nodded. He swung us to the the top of the highest building in New York. "What are we doing up here?" I asked. We were facing each other, holding both hands. "Peter?" I said, confused. "Y/n, I don't know what's going on, but I want you to be my girlfriend. I do. I want that." He said. "Okay, sooo make me your girlfriend." I laughed. "So is that a yes?" He asked. I nodded my head.
We sat down and were looking at each other. "You're my boyfriend, and I'm your girlfriend. Got it?" I demanded. He nodded. He took my face in his hands and kissed me. I deepened the kiss and eventually, we starting making out. That's when he started taking his shirt off and took mine off. He left marks on my jawline, neck, and chest, when he stopped at my stomach. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked. I thought about it for a second and nodded my head. I wanted him. At that moment. Nothing else mattered. I guess you could imagine what happened next.
Peter was smart and actually thought about if this would happen, so he had brought a blanket. We had fallen asleep on the roof of the building. I woke up to him sleeping peacefully on my shoulder. I ran my fingers through his hair until he woke up. "Goodmorning spidey." I said. "Goodmorning beautiful." He said, in that tired voice all guys have. His voice gave me chills every time I heard it.
He got up, but remembered where we were. We quickly put our clothes back on. I tried to walk over to him, but it was seriously hard to walk. He helped me on his back and we went back to the tower.
"Umm, where were you two all night?" Tony asked. I looked down trying to avoid the question. "We went to watch the sun come up. I thought it would be a good view for us to talk." Peter said quickly, coming up with an excuse. Tony nodded his head and walked upstairs. "Now what did you really do while you were away?" Nat thought. I laughed and mouthed "I'll tell you later."
She nodded and thought "Did you-" She never finished her thought because I knew what she was thinking. I nodded my head, still looking down. I could tell her eyes widened a little, but she tried to have no reaction. I couldn't help but laugh. Nat thought "Go to my room. We need to fix something before your dad sees." I nodded my head and went upstairs. I was still holding Peter's hand so he followed me.
Nat came in and got her makeup out. "What is it?" I asked. She started putting foundation on my jaw and neck. My eyes widened when I realized what she was doing. "Did he see them??" I asked her. She shrugged. Peter laughed and I hit him. "It's your fault." I said. "You don't care. You liked it." He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes as Nat finished.
"Now as soon as you take a shower tonight, do not let Tony see you after. Just go to bed. They should be gone tomorrow." She advised. I nodded my head. "Wait a second. How do you know so much about this? I never knew you were into relationships." Peter said.
She clearly avoided the question and practically shoved us out. We started laughing and went to my room where we waited for training.
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The Last Avenger.
Fanfictionyou're a 16 year old girl. you don't know where your parents are, or where they've been. but you don't care. you move to a new school in New York, due to a certain unspoken situation. you hope to make new friends and forget about the past, but that...