Superfamily One shots

Touring your own home isn't that fun Pt. 1 😹💌

Here's the long awaited update
i've went through more than i can explain in the past two years and so I took a huge break from writing. i know im not some great up and coming writer and that im just a little fanfic enthusiast who kind of gets grammar, but to all of my supporters and the people reading this: ily and have an amazing day/night. enjoy reading :D
p.s. this is really long sorry (like 3 or 4 parts)

Takes place when infinity war should be taking place
Tony adopted Pete at 15 cuz him and May think it's safer for Peter to have two guardians
Oh- and parley cuz I can
(Peter Parker x Harley Keener)

Petey-Pies Pov

I hate my life. So. Fucking. Much.

Since The Decathlon Team won Nationals, we get a funded trip to Stark industries. Y'know, my pseudo-father's (dad's) company. The Avengers Tower. My fucking house.

I'm seriously gonna backflip off the Empire State Building. And not with my web-shooters.

I had tried to keep the trip a secret, but I quickly found out that was no use when he asked me when exactly my tour to the tower was as if he didn't know down to the second we were supposed to arrive.

I'm going to end my life. Yes. I'll just jump off Stark tower without my web shooters and I'll leave the rest of my team to enjoy the trip. Because that is an absolutely amazing idea. "We're here!" Mr. Harrison calls out, crashing my train of harmful thoughts.

I groan and lightly hit my head against the seat in front of me. I feel a pat on my shoulder and a reassurance quickly follows suit in comforting me.

"You'll be okay, Pete. Flash is gonna get his shit rocked if he pulls anything, so we'll be fine."
But it wasn't Flash that I was worried about, though I could hear him talking shit to Abe in the front- (Abe was ignoring him) it was the team.

Mj looks at us and laughs loudly, startling Betty, but not fully waking her up. It earned a not-so-playful glare from me. "You'll survive, loser."

I glare some more as Mr. Harrison starts the behavior speech.

"Maybe. Clint might jump you. Or Sam. I haven't decided who I'm betting on yet." I raise an eyebrow.
She was betting on who was attacking me first? Ned nods in agreement beside me. "I'm going with an intern. Maybe Izzy? I'll bet 5 on Izzy."
"Dude!" I yell, earning some weird look from my classmates and an eyebrow raise from Mr. Harrison.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Parker?" He asks.
At the quick shake of my head, he continues his speech.

Ned shrugs and Mj smirks. "I bet 5 on Sam."
I roll my eyes and lightly shove Ned.

After his lecture, Mj has to wake up Betty so Mr. Harrison can do roll call.

I quit listening after he calls my name. Looking out of the window, I realize how little I've looked at the view down here. It's beautiful.

I see movement out of the corner of my eye and I look up and freeze. Harley's here?!

Time Skip

We made it inside and Ned got his 5 bucks. Izzy, one of my favorite interns and closest friends, was touring us. Happy handed out Badges and purposely skipped Mj, Ned, and I for obvious reasons.

I was currently dreading the badge scan. Everybody else had went except for us, so it was now or never. Mj went first. Sliding her Purple card into the reader, a ding was heard before a loud voice echoed throughout the lobby.

Our little Michelle: Clearance Level: Regular Guest - No Unauthorized Weapons

Gasps were heard and loud whispers and yells broke out. "Quiet, please!" Mr Harrison instructed and the noise died down, but didn't stop. Ned was next.