Rue gets her powers five months before Peter. When the two spiders meet they team up and make a deal. She's supposed to teach Peter how to be a better Spiderman, meanwhile he helps her catch up with her math classes. A strong friendship is created b...
"We can do something Thursday?" I said to Mj and rolled over in Peters bed. The shower was running from the bathroom and Peter was in there. He didn't tell me why he needed a shower, but I didn't think much of it, since he often just showered at random times. I put the phone on speaker and started filing my nails casually.
"Thursday, I have to study for the test we have on Friday," she was chewing something, that crackled a lot. The bathroom door opened and Peter came out. As usual he was only wearing a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Look I gotta go, can I call you tomorrow?" I asked, only focusing on Peter who was sliding his underwear on.
"Sure, see ya," I hung up and sat up in the bed, to focus better.
"Peter?" I asked and glanced down at his suit laying on the ground.
"Yes?"
"You wanna go out tonight?" I then asked and got up from the bed. I moved closer to him, as if I was in desperate need of his smell, touch, taste... him. He turned around with the jeans he was just about to put on, in hand.
"I thought you were too tired," he chuckled, briefly mocking me. I shrugged and leaned my elbow up on the dresser next to his closet. He let go of the pants, with a hand inside the closet and took a step towards me.
"Last night I had to take down an entire gang. I'm allowed to be a little tired," I snickered at the obvious fact, with my eyebrows raised to also show my sincerity. He came closer.
"Well maybe you should have let me go with you then," he remarked and smiled. He was so close that I had to lift my chin slightly .
"You said you were tired!" I laughed out and he smiled, as he leaned in and smashed his lips onto mine. I had to lean slightly back but it didn't matter, cause he had his hand on my lower back, keeping me close. Subtly, he turned my back to the wall next to us, and pushed me up against me. Our breaths synchronized, as the kiss grew heavier and heavier. He didn't touch me, except for my lower back, my hair and my jaw when he help up my head. It was precious how much he tried not to make me uncomfortable, and I could tell by the aggressive way he kissed me that he definitely wanted to touch me.
"Mmmokay we have to go!" he broke out as he, clearly not wanting to, retracted his lips from mine. I laughed and told him that I would just go put on my suit, and I walked back to my own room. I quickly found the suit and slipped it on.
"Friday tell Tony that Peter and I are going to the city," I casually said out to the room, as I looked through my phone.
"Mr. Stark has informed me that, quote 'I would like you to prefer to me as Mr. Stark, instead of Tony'" Friday quickly answered. I rolled my eyes and started going to my door.
"Okay, then tell him that he can, quote 'kiss my ass, cause I'm not doing that,'" I answered and closed the door behind me. I looked briefly at the door next to mine and Natasha was standing in it, smiling. I'm not gonna lie, it was quite uncomfortably, since she almost never smiled for no reason. Especially not like... that. "Hey... Nat," I uttered awkwardly and turned my phone off.
"You gonna go do some spider... stuff?" she answered still smiling, also sounding weirdly happy. Her finger pointed down at my suit.
"Uh Nat I know you told me, that you've never done drugs, but you also told me that you only use tampons and that was an awkward moment of truth, when I walked in on you changing your pad so... drugs?..Ooor?"
"For gods sake- I'm not on drugs," she defended and I took two steps closer, so I was close enough to see her pupils. She closed the door behind her, when I had started to move closer, and that quickly won my suspicion. I looked at the door and back at her.
"What's behind the door, Nat?" I asked and crossed my arms over my chest, looking her directly in the eyes.
"Nothing that concerns you," she tried playing it off, like I was the crazy one, but I kept my serious stare. We shared an intense eye contact for about seven seconds before I, in a quick move, reached for the handle. She was abrupt to grab my wrist and twist it behind my back, so I was facing away from the door. She made a tiny movement so a crack in my back sounded. "Wow your back really needed that, you should thank me," she whispered smiling in my ear and I chuckled.
"Oh it's on Nat," I uttered and in that moment, clicked the button to my web shooters on the hand she was holding on my back, so our hands stuck together. I roughly threw my upper body forward so she flew over it. She unexpectedly grabbed my legs and pulled them out under me. She was quick to stand over me, ready for me to make the next move but I didn't... yet. "Fine, I'll respect your privacy," I sighed out and reached my hand up in the air, for her to grab it.
"You swear? On god?" she asked, her eyebrows raised.
"Yes. I swear on god," I nodded and panted, faking my exhaustion. Her hand wrapped around mine, and I jerked her arm down, meanwhile putting my legs on her stomach and flipped her over me, so she landed right on her back. I was up in a second and shot a web at her hand on the floor, so she couldn't move. "Oh right I forgot to tell you. I don't believe in god," I snickered and walked in her door. I was immediately met with a sight, I would very much like to have erased from my mind. "OH MY GOD!" I screamed disgusted and covered my eyes, while turning away. "BANNER?!"
"SHHH!!" he hissed while putting on underwear. "Listen you cannot tell anyone, you got it?" he said in a panicked voice, while holding his hands on my upper arms.
"Jesus get your hands off me," I flinched my body back, as the image of him popped back up in my mind. "You and Nat?" I whispered with my face completely in full trauma.
"Yes, but promise me you won't tell anyone-" we both turned our heads, as we heard Sams voice out in the hall talking to Nat.
"NO NO DON'T GO IN THERE-" Nat's voice was desperate. I pushed Banner so roughly into the bathroom right next to us, that he almost fell over. Right when the bathroom door slammed closed, Sam entered the room.
"Hey uh... why did you web Romanoff to the floor?" Sam suspiciously asked.
"Oh uhh... It's just a fun game we play. It's where we fight... and whoever wins... can search the others room," I explained the best I could.
"That's... weird," he uttered and glanced suspiciously at me, before finally walking out of the room again. Oh god...
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