Peter Parker one-shots

They're Magnetic Shoes... i promise

Thanks to @Jochebedlinisguzman
For commenting the idea in one of my chapters and letting me write it as a chapter!
And we are back with the identity reveals!
On to the story ma dudes

Where Peter was supposed to be, he had no idea. But where he was, he was defiantly not supposed to. He was currently sat on the ceiling of the avengers meeting room. Now this in itself wasn't really bad- he had done this multiple times before but then people had started coming in and not just anyone, the avengers. First Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton, Then Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson, then Captain America and Scarlet Witch, then finally Tony, Bruce Banner and The Vision.
It was at this moment that Peter remembered the meeting that he had been told about earlier. Since no one except Tony knew who he was and neither of three were known for time management, he had only been made aware of it last minute and hadn't had time to make a reminder for it. Meaning he had completely forgotten about it. He moved above the door, the large beams around it completely concealed him from sight, he only hoped that he wouldn't be discovered until after the meeting was over.
Somehow the room filled with Superheroes and world renowned spies hadn't noticed the small teenage boy sat on the ceiling and he shuffled a little bit closer to the table sl that he would be able to listened into their conversation, after all he was meant to be in attendance to this meeting anyway.
"Did anyone know where the Spider-Man was, wasn't he also meant to be at this meeting." Cap asked, with a curious look gracing his face.
"Well the guys an asshole, I'm not that bothered." Peter glared at Sam, pouting slightly as he heard what the other man say. He then sent another glare at Bucky he snickered at Sam and quietly muttered "yeah, the guys a problem- him and his juice boxes."
The meeting went on for a while longer without any hitches and Peter hadn't yet been noticed, and was beginning to relax. Maybe nothing bad would happen, he almost let out a small sigh of relief but quickly stopped himself. Aiming to maintain the peace in the room however that didn't go to plan as that peace was all to soon forgotten. A large crash interrupted the avengers meeting. The avengers immediately stood up and got ready to fight, once the area of the noise was located they began looking at the large door that was the only thing separating them and the intruders. However judging by the growing dent in the iron door, it wouldn't last that much longer. The door couldn't handle AoT of force as no one was expected to get this far into the tower, that and the fact that hulk kept destroying the doors and Tony got bored of having to get expensive ones being fitted in.
Peter was beginning to panic, he was directly above the door and he was certain that whoever walked through that door would immediately spot him and attack him, revealing his position- and he was with out his mask. The only thing that concealed his identity, and it would be difficult to explain why he was on the ceiling, especially as he didn't have the ability to create a believable lie on the fly. Ned often poked fun of him for this but it wasn't like he could do much better. Suddenly the door burst open and a group of people burst in. There were five of them, all of them easily built over 6' and all of them held Chitari based weapons- defiantly not anything he wanted to mess with, and from his experience with them, not something the avengers would want to mess with. So in a second and one impulsive decision later, the 5 men were wrapped up in Spider-Mans unbreakable webbing. A formula only him and Tony knew the secret of melting it away. Confused, Cap, Sam and Natasha walked over to the area were the criminals were a little 'wrapped up'. Cap looked up and there others saw his eyes widen in surprise. "People aren't meant to stick to the ceiling, right guys?"
Peter blushed in embarrassment about being discovered. "Would you believe me if I told you that they were magnetic shoes?" A clearly cynical Nat just looked at him "just come down spidey, gigs up." She said with a small chortle in her voice, clearly amused by Peter.
Sam looked at her confused "wait, me and Bucky were beaten by a 12 year old?"
"I'm 17!"

Done. Once again thanks for letting me use that idea!
Thanks for all the votes and comments! They are always so sweet and make me so happy! I'm just glad that people actually like what I write 😂
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