𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

First Time

Requested by @Khadija694

Peter Parker X Reader
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"Dad, I'm going out!" I called, swinging my bag over my shoulder and grabbing change from the small jar in the kitchen.

Our apartment is small but it's all we could afford, my fathers job doesn't pay as much as you'd think it does. But we love the area, my father grew up here, Brooklyn, so that's why we stay.

"Where to?" He asked, sitting on the brown leather couch in the living room, a book in his lap while it's been a long, long time by Harry James sang softly on the record player.

"Queens" I answered, peaking my head around the corner "Doing homework with a friend."

"Which friend?" He lifted his head, looking back at me with a raised brow.

"Uhhh— a friend" I gulped, rubbing the back of my neck.

"Y/N" He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Dad! He's not gonna find out who I am! I'm careful I promise" I walk around the couch, kneeling in front of him with my hands in a prayer motion "You don't want me to become a loner, do you?"

"Fine, don't be too late" He said, pointing a threatening finger.

"I won't!" I jump to my feet "Later, Shmaptin Shmerica!"

"Please, Y/N, for the love of god cut that out!"

I laughed, walking out of the door. She was there, holding her basket full of laundry. "Oh hey, Y/N, how's your dad?" Sharon greeted.

"Wouldn't you like to know" I flashed her a fake smile, continuing my pace. I know who's she is, found her badge and a gun sitting in her basket one day in the laundry room.

Fury asked me not to tell anyone, especially my father. But if she tries to flirt with him one more time I might 'Accidentally' slip up about it.

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His apartment building was run down and old. Not that much different from mine. I walked up to the door, knocking a couple times before it eventually opened.

"Hi, Ms Parker" I smiled up at her.

"For the last time call me May, Peter's in his room" She nudged her head down the hall, stepping to the side to allow me to walk in. "I need to head out to the hospital, there's money on the counter if you and Peter wanna order anything" She told me before grabbing her bag and jacket.

"Okay, I'll tell Pete that, have fun at work" I waved as she stepped out the door, waving back at me. I made my way to Peters room. Knocking twice.

"Come in!" I heard him shout.

I opened it up, dropping my bag on the floor next to his desk. He was sitting on the top bunk, his leg hanging off his edge with a pen in his mouth. I grabbed the gummy worms from my pocket, throwing them at Peter. Without looking he snatched it in his hand, eventually looking up.

"Thanks" He grinned, ripping it open.

Me and Peter have been friends since kindergarten, I know his secret, he doesn't know I know though. If you haven't guess yet my father is Captain America. He came out the ice in 2000, met a girl and had me a year later. My mother died at child birth, a complication or something, so it's just me and my dad.

Yes, I inherited my fathers sup-soldier abilities, but only half. My mother's blood died it down. Making it so I wasn't as strong or heal as fast. Peter doesn't know, he's never met my father. He thinks he's some business man who travels all the time.