After 30 minutes of Pete Davidson being comedic gold Peter knocked on my door. Well I forgot to tell him where my room was so first he called my name out. "Adeline!?"
"In here Peter!" he walked in and looked around my big empty room.
"So this is your room."
"Yeah big and boring" I mocked getting out of my bed and walking over to Peter.
"What did you need me for?" he said as he looked at all my books that were stacked unevenly on my bookshelf.
"I didn't need you for anything I just wanted to hang out"
"Oh cool" his face brightens every time I mention hanging out with him. I lead him out of my room and to the top floor, but we had to take the stairs because the elevator was broken which was a little difficult because he kept trying to stop and look at every piece of artwork we had in the hallway.
"Come on Peter let's go" I started to walk out of my room.
"Are we on a time limit or something?"
"Yup now scoot"
"Ok ok where are we going anyway?"
"You'll see"
I lead him to our private plane- which my dad set up for us- "Woah"
"Yeah now get up there I have something to tell you" I cracked a smile at his overexcited face. Once we got on the plane and were in the air Peter looked freaked out
"Oh god what's wrong? What did I do? I thought this would be fun I'm sorry"
"No no uhm I've just never been on a plane before it's a really weird feeling" he paused for a second and shook his head fast "Where are we uh going anyway?"
"Germany"
"WHAT"
"What you don't like Europe?"
"I CANT GO TO GERMANY ADELINE!"
"Why not?"
"I got... homework"
"I'm going to pretend you didn't just say that. My dads meeting us there, we have a 5 star hotel room but we have to share."
"We're sharing?" He looked up from his palms
"Yeah sorry all the rooms were booked but my dad managed to get a room for us. There's two beds though, don't worry"
"Oh ok" his face dropped. He was horrible at hiding his feelings. Apparently I am too. We sat in awkward silence for the next hour until we landed in Germany, Peter ran down the stairs of the plane so fast he almost fell flat on his face. He waited for me to walk down as Happy grabbed our suitcases and unhappily -haha- walked us to the car that drove us to our hotel. Peter opened the door for me.
"Why thank you kind sir" I bowed to add to my mocking affect. Peter walked in after me. I looked around the room for a second.
There was only one bed.
"Oh. That's weird. The website said that there would be two beds. Sorry about that."
"Oh don't worry about it! I don't mind!" He gave me a smile and started to unpack his bag.
It's weird that this room only has one bed... it's big enough for 2. I suspect that my Happy had something to do with this, definitely without my dads permission.
ONE WEEK BEFORE;
I was sitting in my room watching Spider-Man videos when my phone rang. I picked up my phone without even checking the caller ID.
"Parker it's 2am I'm not coming over. We can hangout tomorrow ok?" A unfamiliar voice bellowed back at me.
"I am most certainly not your spider friend thing. How dare you. I'm a god. And I will not stand for this nonsense"
There was only one person or 'god' as he referred to himself, that it could be. Loki Laufeyson. "What do you want Loki?"
"Ah so you do remember me mortal"
"How could I forget the selfish god who tried to kill me multiple times?"
"Can a god not have flaws?"
"What do you want Loki?"
"I need your help human."
"Of course you do." Great now I needed to help Peter AND Loki. I went from sitting in my room all day everyday for 15 years to now having to save a god and a spider-ling. I agreed to help Loki with what he needed and hung up the phone. He was still in Asgard but would be in Germany by the time we landed, he was a god after all.
PRESENT DAY;
I flopped on my bed leaving my suitcase by the door. "Ugh god I'm so tired""Me too" Peter said lying down on his bed and looking over at me. We looked at each other and smiled, "Hey do you want to go out with me tomorrow? You know go sightseeing and stuff? Maybe get some food?"
"Yeah that sounds fun! Ooo we should definitely got to that one restaurant Da Pippo I think it's called. I think it's Italian food."
"That sounds great Adeline!"
"It's a date"
"It is? I mean um yeah it's a date."
"I'm gonna get ready for bed"
I stood up and grabbed a plain white t shirt, plaid pajama pants and my toothbrush and toothpaste and walked to the bathroom. When I came out Peter was already changed and texting someone, Ned I assume, probably something about his homework.
"You texting Ned about your homework?"
"Nooooo" He put his phone face down on the side table.
"Uh huh sure you aren't" he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
"So what should we do first tomorrow?"
"Ooo lets walk around for a while then we can eat at that funny sounding restaurant"
"Sounds great Peter"
I smiled while he jumped on his bed like a little kid. "Goodnight Peter"
"Night Adeline"
"Oh Peter?"
"Yeah?"
"My dad hasn't arrived yet. He'll be here in one week he has some stuff to clear up in NYC. So we have a week alone in Germany"
"Awesome."
"Yeah. Goodnight Pete"
"Night"
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