Peter ft. Spider-Man

Friendship

"I need your help" I said with panic in my voice. Ned and MJ just blankly stared ay me.

"Is this something about you know who and doing you know what or something else?" Ned tried to use code words at me.

"Save yourself from the trouble. Loser #2 over-here  might help you but I can't help you with your superhero duties spiderboy" MJ said nonchalantly. Ned and I whipped our heads towards MJ.

"What? What are you talking about? What are you saying? I have no knowledge of it." Ned replied, eyes panicking.

"Spiderboy? What are you on about MJ? You think I'm him? I can't even run a mile without running out of breath." I replied nervously.

"It's either you're him or you're a male escort"

"What?! No, I'm not a male escort!"

"Then you're Spider-Man, besides I saw your mask once. You left your bag open one time in the practice room. Be glad that I was the one beside it."

After hearing that, I didn't know how to defend myself.

"Peter's just a huge fan, don't jump to conclusion MJ." Ned said

"I expect the merch from Flash and I saw you jump from that 8 ft fence. So stop bullshitting me. What do you need help for?" She asked as she slammed her book shut.

"Okay, um, yeah, I haven't unpacked yet." I said

"You moved to the compound 3 weeks ago." Ned said.

"I know, I know but I've been busy with patrol, I didn't have much time to do it and Aunt May might have mentioned about checking my room once she's finally done with her sudden workload. Please help, it's boring when I'm by myself." I practically begged.

"Sure" MJ replied and she continue reading her book.

"We are going to the Avenger's compound? No way?!"Ned whispered yelled at me.

"Plus it's the weekend. If you're parents allow it and after I ask for Mr. Stark's permission, maybe we can have a sleepover. The theater room there is awesome you guys. It's like you're really in the movie. Some next level 3D shit I'm telling you!" I said excitedly. I grabbed my phone and dialed Mr. Stark's number.

It only took two rings before he answered it.

"Mr. Stark! Can I ask you a favor?" I asked excitedly

"Sure, whatever kid."

"Is it okay if I won't be going to lab session this weekend? Is it okay for my friends to visit the compound? Is it okay if they stay for a sleepover? Is it okay if we order takeout if ever you'll agree for me to host a sleepover? Is it okay to use the theater room if ever you'll agree to let me invite them? Is it okay—"

"Woah, slow down kid. Sure, it's okay to skip lab day. Yes, it's okay to the rest if you actually have friends."

"Hey! I do have friends! You already know Ned. MJ, you don't actually. Aunt May knows though. I'm gonna ask for Miss Potts and Aunt May's permission too. Do I have to request permission from Shield?"

"Nah, not really. Sure, the compound is for the Avengers and Shield, but it's still my building, my land, my stuff and my money. So, whatever goes on over there gets to be approved by me, Pep, Happy and Friday. The shares there are 70% are SI and 30% Shield."

"So, I have to ask Friday and Happy too?"

"Friday, already knows since she's the one who transferred the call—*bang*phew*phew*boom*crash*boomsomemore*moregunshot*—excuse me! I'm talking to someone here! Okay, where was I? Ah, yes, and Happy's probably gonna say yes, if May approved, so ask your Aunt first."