hey everyone sorry for the long wait writers block was kicking my ass but finally got over it, should be getting oarts out quicker from now hope you like this part, enjoy :)
"Training parker you've got to be kidding me" I looked at the set of new clothes that i had been brought then back at peter "you won't build up your strength sitting around all day so yes training" he sighed, clearly not wanted to train with me anymore than he thought i wanted to train with him which was true he had been getting on my nerves the more time we were forced to spend together however i also was curious to see him in action since finding out who he was "fine if i have to" i mumbled grabbing the clothes "ill wait outside hurry up" he said before walking out, i quickly got changed and was about to leave when i felt my phone buzz, looking down i saw yet another missed call from Steve and message "dude were the hell are you stop fucking ignoring me your blonde bimbo is bugging me daily for answers" i rolled my eyes Steve had been my friend and right hand for a few years now and was the only person who could call me out on my bullshit without getting punched i quickly messaged him back "I'm safe all you need to know will see you tomorrow like normal ps. tell the blonde girl were over and to piss off" i chucked my phone on the massive bed before walking out making peter jump "lead the way" i said and he quickly gathered himself and motioned for me to follow him. as we walked through the building i couldn't help but stare at all the avengers just lounging around doing normal things "not what you expected from a group of hero's" peter asked noting my staring "no its just I'm shocked that somebody like you knows people like them and they respect you" i replied trying to hide the awe in my voice "well they all taught me how to be myself and how not to be afraid of my powers" he shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal "here we are" he said punching a code into a door which lead into a training room "hey peter took you long enough is he ready" i looked towards where the voice was coming from and i cursed, the women in black from last night was stood in the middle of the room in training gear "hey Natasha yeah he's all yours" wait what did he mean all yours?, peter chuckled at me "your face right now is priceless Barnes, I'm not leaving you completely I'm just letting the famous black widow take you for a spin today" i turned to him confused as all hell, i hadn't understood the training request to begin with and now i was being trained by an avenger "now, now peter he's a big boy I'm sure he can handle me" she walked up to me her predator like movement combined with the brilliant eyes made me want to place my trust in her but their was something that made me want to pull away from her I don't bite Barnes, unless that's what you want or you piss me off" her hand closed around my wrist and before i could protest she was pulling me onto the training floor.
Hours later and i was barley standing, i had worked every muscle in my body and then some i didn't even know i had, the wooden staff went limp in my hands as i collapsed to my knees "you had enough already tough guy? "she dropped her staff and walked over to me crouching down I would have taken you if i wasn't still injured" i gasped trying to catch my breath, when we started i didn't think it would be so bad but holy fuck this women was something else completely "sure keep telling yourself that kid" she walked over to the water station and i struggled to get up but eventually joined her only to find parker chatting to her, shirtless, my mouth went dry at the sight and as much as i tried not to let it affect me damn he wore hoddies all the time and didn't look strong at all "feeling a bit rough there Barnes i did try and warn you" peter chuckled "screw you parker you must not have been training hard" "oh contraire my hateful friend your going to where i was next and I'm training with Natasha here?" he looked at her with such love and admiration in his eyes i couldn't help but feel jealous, i didn't know the last time someone looked at me like that or cared i followed him threw a few rooms to find myself face to face with none other than nick fury himself "so your the kid peter wont shut up about" the man said assessing me with a single glance, even without looking i could feel parkers face turn heated and my gut tightened "well then, lets get to work"
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Not my type
Fanfictionpeter parker is in his senior year of high school just trying to survive whatever hells each day might bring and juggeling his duty as spiderman and to top it all of the bad boy of the school has set his eyes on him could things get any worse? read...
