Backstory ~ Peter invited his best friend to the tower because she has powers and the avengers ask her questions.
Warnings ~ hinted smut. fluff
Word Count ~ 1.6k
Aimee's POV:
When Peter found out about my powers, I was scared he'd call the authorities to have me tested on. But instead he told me he was Spider-Man and invited me to Avengers tower. He said they could help me.
"Peter I'm nervous! What if they don't like me? Or if they won't help me? Or if I-"
"Fuck me Aims calm down" Peter laughed.
"Already have" i snickered.
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"True... Don't say that in the tower though! Mr Stark and the others call me their 'innocent little cinnamon roll'" he whispered.
"Alright I won't!" I laughed, walking into the elevator with him.
When the elevator opened, Peter walked out and dragged me into a room.
"You must be the best friend..."
I turned around and saw TONY FREAKING STARK.
"I- yeah I-I'm Aimee" I stuttered.
Peter laughed at me.
"Fuck you Parker" i said, smacking the back of his head.
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"Guys she's here!" Tony yelled.
I heard a bunch of footsteps come dashing towards me.
In seconds, the Avengers were all standing in front of me.
"You didn't tell me they'd all be here, dickwad" i whispered to Peter.
"My bad!" he laughed.
Then I saw the person I hoped would be there.
"You're Wanda Maximoff. Oh my god. I have similar powers to you" i smiled.
