Chapter 11: Science

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Peter's Pov:
Y/n was right. Suspending wouldn't help, but getting him of the decathlon team probably would. Or at least, we hoped. We walked out of the office and said goodbye to Mr Stark. Right after that, Ned came walking up to us.

"Guys, was that Tony "Iron Man" Stark?" he asked.

"Yeah, but I prefer to refer to as my dad, makes it more personal. But enough about that, I have amazing news. Flash is no longer part of the decathlon team. That should learn him not to mess with me." Y/n said smiling.

"It's true. After we told the principal what happened, he agreed that is was for the best." I added, "I'm just glad he gets what he deserves. No one should treat you like that, Y/n." I said to her, with a smile.

Y/n blushed a little, but turned her head away. Ned's eyes went big and he began to stutter, as he usually does when he gets nervous.

"A-are you g-guys together or s-something?"

"Well, not officially. But I think saving my life, comforting me and being there for me says enough, right?" Y/n said, with a hopeful look in her eyes, which made her even more attractive than she already was.

I smiled and put an arm around her shoulders.

"Yeah, I think that makes it official. But we gotta keep it a secret, because if Mr Stark finds out, I'm as good as dead."

"More secrets, really? I don't think I can handle that, Peter." Ned said.

Your Pov:
Ned is official the worst secret keeper ever. After he literally said 'More secrets, really? I don't think I can handle that, Peter.' I knew that he found out.

"Ned, do you know about the truth of the Stark Internship? And don't lie to me, because I can also just read your mind." I said, with a way too fake smile.

"Yeah, but don't tell anyone, because otherwise Peter loses his Avenger job." Ned said, after sighing very dramtic.

"She knows that, Ned. Her dad is Tony Stark, remember?" Peter said.

Then we all burst into an awkward laughter and got to our lessons. During lunch break, when we sat together to eat our lunch, Flash came to us.

"Hey, Y/n! I know it was you who got me off the team. You will regret that!"

"Oh, I don't think I will. You see, if you don't even know the correct answer to 'No, thank you', you shouldn't be on a skilled math team. Try to take this as a lesson, and maybe next time, you will know what to do. Now, if you aren't gone in the next 3 seconds, I have no other choice but than burn your head off. Bye Flash." I said, ending with a sarcastic wave.

He walked away, clearly pissed that a girl just spoke back to him. Peter and Ned were speechless, as usual.

When the day was over, Peter walked up to me.

"Hey, Y/n. Wanna come to my house and work on the science project together?" he said, while looking at me with the most adorable face.

"Oh, how can I say no to that? I swear, you have to stop looking so cute, it should be illegal. But yeah, that's great. I'll just text my dad." Peter smiled and together we walked to his apartment, where he lived with his aunt May.

Tony's Pov:
I got a text from Y/n, saying she was going to do a 'science project at a friends' house. I heard that excuse before, I created that excuse. I know it was very wrong of me to do, but I let Friday track her phone. Just when I got the results, Steve walked in.

"What are you doing, and why is there a red dot on Peter's address?" he asked.

I suddenly came to the realisation, and thought of what Pepper had said.

"No, that can't be true. After the speech I gave her in the car, she should know better." I said, looking at the dot.

"Okay, first of all: what speech do you mean? Second of all: We both know that speeches have absolutely no effect on Y/n. If we say: don't jump off a building, she will jump off the roof and land safely on the ground due to her powers."

"No, you don't understand, Steve. Y/n is with Peter doing 'a science project'. Doesn't that sound a little suspicious to you?"

"Nope, not happening. She's way too young for that, I'm bringing her straight home." he said when he realized.

"Who's too young for what?" a familiar voice said.

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