tom holland + peter parker

frat bathrooms P.P.

request: maybe Y/N Stark is a new avenger, Peter see her before in a college party where they had very great sex. When she is introduced to everone. Wanda reading her thoughts finds out what happened between them. and CAOS. you write really good xx

warning (?): suggestive content

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"Everyone, I'd like you all to meet the newest recruit, Y/N." Tony presents you in front of the group of supers, both hands gesturing to you. You smile shyly, glancing around at all of them. "Her parents are..."

"Dead," You state plainly, getting the hint that Tony didn't want to outwardly say it. He chuckles at the fact that you did, continuing with what he was saying.

"Yes, exactly. So... she's a stark now! Don't be mean." He points a finger at Bucky and Clint. Both of the boys raise their hands in innocence, and Tony motions for everyone to introduce themselves. It's a ritual — this welcoming.

As you're shaking Steve's hand, you link eyes with a brunette, and suddenly you're reverted back into your memories, recalling an exact encounter you had with him. From the flirting in the kitchen, to the grinding on the dance floor, to the heavy & hot sex in someone's bathroom at a frat party. You'd been drinking that night as had he, but neither of you were drunk enough to forget such a thing.

You knew he realized the same thing, and you dragged your eyes away from his. His cheeks tinted pink though he tried to hide it, and somebody's gasp cut Steve's words off.

"What?" Natasha asked Wanda, directing the attention to the Sokovian.

She's blinking, trying to get the new information out of her. She shakes her head absentmindedly, shaking off all questions with a mouth slightly ajared.

Natasha notices Peter has avoided looking at anything but his feet, and she calls him out. "Peter? What's going on?" He looks up with red cheeks, and shrugs. "Do you know Y/N or something?" He shrugs again, and suddenly she knows. She clicks her tongue, but encourages everyone to continue with the introduction.

When all attention is focused on anything but them, Natasha, grabs both the arm of Wanda and the arm of Peter, dragging them into the hallway where they can talk in seclusion from everyone else.

"What's going on? Do you know her?"

Peter clears his throat before nodding slowly.

"And... and you read his mind? Did you see a memory? Hear a memory? I don't know how your powers work, so you need to fill me in on wha-"

"Yes." Wanda cuts the spy off. "I did." She eyes Peter, whose eyes widen. She clears her throat, "I... Yeah, I saw."

"Peter?" Natasha gestures the barren air with her hands, motioning for him to fill her in with the missing information. "Care to explain?"

"I- uhm..." He glances to the direction of the room you're in. "We... we slept together."

"What?!"

Peter motions with his hands for her to quiet down. "Look, we were at a frat party, okay? It just- it just sorta... happened, alright? I don't need you questioning me on the details of my sex life."

Natasha rolls her eyes but agrees nonetheless. "But you have to promise me that you won't make this awkward. If anything, you two should start dating or something."

"Nat! She hasn't even been here for more than a day!"
"I'm just saying!" She defends herself, raising her hands. Wanda places her hands on her hips.

"Let's see how things workout first, alright?" She places a hand on each of their packs, guiding them back into the room with you.

"Yeah." Peter sticks his tongue out, but when Nat eyes him, it quickly retreats back into his mouth. Both women chuckle at him, but they're quieted when you make your way over to them with a hesitant but genuine smile.

"Hey, I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you."

Natasha and Wanda both introduce themselves, making small talk before they decide to leave you and Peter alone. When they finally walk away, you talk first.

"So... you're an... avenger." You mention it, and that's when he realizes you never knew that.

"Oh, uhm... yeah. I'm Spider-man."

You nod, impressed, and start nibbling on your bottom lip. "That makes more sense now."

"Hm?" He's not following what you're hinting, and you mentally kick yourself for saying that aloud.

"Oh... well you were really... strong back in that... frat bathroom." You choke out the words, stuttering as you rub your temple in embarrassment.

"Oh..." Peter grows red, clearing his throat. He can see, out of the corner of his eye, Natasha and Wanda watching you and him, and suddenly he grows even more nervous. "Right."

"Well, I guess I've just made this awkwar-"

"Maybe I can show you how strong I am, again sometime." He whips back after a beat, smirking as your mouth opens in surprise. Suddenly, you're the one that's flustered, and as you and Peter eye each other for a good few moments, Tony interrupts.

"Alright, love birds. You've got the same training schedules. Peter, you can show her around, right? Kitchens, bedrooms, theaters, bathrooms?"

Peter nods, making eye contact with you as Tony leaves and the band disperses.

"Should we start with the bathrooms?"