Favours between friends

•𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭𝟵•

                            ♡︎[𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 𝟭𝗸]♡︎

With a smirk on your lips you walked up the stairs. You were about to have sex with your boyfriend in the Avengers headquarter. It was like you were dreaming or something. Butterflies almost exploded in your stomach. "Peter?" You yelled as you opened the door of his room. He was sitting on the bed. "Did you finish your breakfast?" He grumbled. "Yes. Wow this room is gigantic! I didn't realise that until now." You said as you sat down next to Peter.

"So, you and Bucky?" He asked jealous. "We're just friends, well to be honest I don't even know that. I just met him yesterday." You said, but Peter didn't react the way you expected. "Of course Y/n. That's why you walked through the headquarter like a whore." Your eyes widened at his words. "First of all, you don't have the right to call me a whore. I wear what I want, where I want. It's not your decision. Second, I won't stop talking to other guys just because we're in a relationship Peter. Bucky is to old for me, and if you wouldn't be so fucking jealous, you'd see that too!" You said. "Oh really? I mean did the age ever bother you at all?" He asked and left the bed. "Excuse me?" You asked. "You know exactly what I mean." He teased and you got up. "No, I don't." You tilted your head. "I am done with this conversation!" Peter yelled. He really yelled at you. "Peter don't you dare walking away now!" You yelled back as he left the room and almost ran down the stairs.

"PETER!" you ran after him into a big room. Steve, Tony, Bucky and Natasha were sitting and talking there, but you didn't realised that at all. "PETER BENJAMIN PARKER!" You shouted and he turned around. "What the hell is your problem?" You asked with a way calmer voice than before. "My problem? Well, let's see. Oh right! My problem is, that I'm in a relationship with a slut!" He screamed. You stepped closer. "NO! you don't have ANY RIGHTS to say that! I went through fucking hell multiple times! I tried to fix myself because I didn't had a fucking billionaire solving all my problems!" You yelled back at him. "So to fix yourself you needed Max, Alex, Sam, Harry, Scott, Tyler, Ian, Toby, Chris, Dylan and Jackson?" He asked sarcastically. "That's not fair Peter and you know it. I had a rough time and I made mistakes. Many mistakes, but that's not giving YOU the right to call me a slut. And the fact that you said Jacksons name is even worse." You said. "You know what Y/n? Fuck you!" He yelled and wanted to walk away. "Peter don't-" you grabbed his arm. "DONT TOUCH ME!" He screamed and punched you into the face.

Your nose started to bleed and you fell onto the floor. "WHAT THE HELL?!" Natasha yelled and ran over to you. Peter's eyes widened as he realised what he just did. "Y/n I'm so sorry I-" he wanted to lean down, but Bucky pushed him away and Natasha stood up in front of you so he wasn't able to get closer. "Leave her alone." Bucky teased. "She's my girlfriend, I have to-" "Leave her alone kid, I won't say it again." Tony interrupted him. "I didn't want that. Y/n you have to believe me that I-" "Peter if you don't go now, I'll make you go." Natasha teased. Peter gave you a last look before he left the room.

"Y/n are you okay?" Natasha asked and helped you up. "I think that my nose broke." You mumbled and walked over to a chair and sat back down. "I'll call a doctor." Tony said and grabbed his phone. "What was going on? Why was he so mad at you?" Natasha asked in a really comforting voice. "Because of this whole thing with Bucky. He was so jealous, then he got mean and ran away. I ran after him and yea, you know the rest." You were still in shook. Did your Ex best friend, your boyfriend, the boy you know since you're able to think just broke your nose? Did Peter Parker just treated you, like you were some piece of shit? A tear ran down your face. "Hey, sweetheart, don't cry." Natasha said and hugged you. "He was right." You mumbled. "With what?" Steve asked. "With everything." You responded. "I am a slut. God you don't wanna know how high my body count is and I'm just eighteen." You started to bite your lip to handle the stress. You already tasted the blood. "Y/n even if it's true, he's not allowed to say it. The only person who has that right is you. I am a slut, and I can say that, but if Steve would say it, I'd probably start another Civil-war." She said and you chuckled. "Thank you." You mumbled, and she smiled at you again.

"The nose is not broken, she's going to be okay. Just cool it down and take one of these against the pain." The doctor said. "Thank you." Tony payed him and he left the room. "I would have also been able to do what he did." He said as he closed the door. "Do you know where Peter is?" You asked, and the others exchanged looks before they shook their heads. "Y/n I don't think you should talk to him right now. He's also been through some shit, and he didn't handle it well. I think he has some serious anger issues." Tony said. "You're like a father to him. Can't you talk to him? I just want him to know that I'm not mad at all." You said. "Well you should be." Wanda said. She just entered the room five minutes ago and Natasha told her what happened. "Yesterday Tony told me I have to look after you. I know it was just as long as Peter was gone, but I want you to know, that I'm by your said." She said. "Thank you, it means a lot to me." You said and stood up to hug her.