avengers one-shot

sick day

Summary: Just the cliche story, but who knows.

(A/N: Sorry for late updates again- gosh )

// TW: Fainting, vomits //

"Come on, man. You know its a crime to rob someone."

The thugs just cringed their faces, not knowing whether to go on or just laugh. "What are you, like 10?"

"15, actually. Look, I don't have all day, can we make this quick?" Peter expressed his tired through his voice. "If you don't have all day, why don't you just scram off?"

"Nah, saving people are more important." He webbed up the knife and proceed a combat fight with the thugs.

"You think you're Spider-Man you can take us easily?" One of the thug lift him up and threw him onto the trash junk, making his back hurt. "Dude, that hurts a lot." He whined.

He couldn't continue to fight anymore so he just web the three thugs on the wall and call the police.

By the time he reached his apartment, the back of his neck was still hurt but he's sure that it'll be fine with a good rest.

He wash up and wished May goodnight before heading to bed.

//

The first thing he felt when he woke up was the pain in his back. He could barely sit up straight due to his blurry vision, but maybe its just the side effect that'll last at least half an hour.

After taking a decent shower, he change into casual clothes and swing his backpack across his shoulder. "Hey May!"

"Hey Pe-" she paused before changing her expressions, "Why do you look pale?"

Peter felt really confuse by that statement. "What do you mean pale? I literally just woke up and took a shower."

May came toward him and stroke his cheek. "You're not warm, you're not even cold. Are you alright?"

His eyebrows were already furrowing when May starts to ask such questions. "I am literally doing well and fine but now I feel more weird because you're asking those kind of questions."

May look around and found a mirror. She took it then put it right in front of Peter. "Woah- That is definitely not cool. I'm sure I'm just tired, it'll wear off anytime soon." He smiled.

"Its alright if you got sick, you can stay at home, I'll take care of you." May pressed her lips thin. "Nah, this tired will be over soon, don't worry. I'll get going first, larb you May!" Peter waved towards her.

// Midtown High School //

"Ayo, dude! Woah-" Ned got surprised by the discolored on Peter's face. "I'm pale, right?" Peter rolled his eyes.

"Why are you acting like its fine? Dude, you look dead!" Ned got concerned over the fact that his best friend are beginning to look like corpse.

"I know dude, May noticed it this morning too. I don't know why I'm going pale." He's beginning to get scared but again, he convinced himself that he was just tired.

"Go home, Peter. You shouldn't be here, its gonna be worse."

Peter just rolled his eyes and he lazily walk into his class as the bells rang.

// Recess //

Peter almost never made it through the day. Its only 12.05pm and he swore everything around him starts spiralling. "I told you, go home! You look worse than this morning."

His sweats were hurting his eyes but he didn't thought that it would affect his vision. "Hey losers." MJ sit peacefully with them but widen her eyes as she saw Peter. "Hell Peter, go home!"