Peter Parker and the Avengers

Abs and a case of the sniffles. Drabblesque thing

Peter woke up feeling extremely groggy. His throat was dry and he had a nauseating feeling in the pit of his stomach. He debated whether or not to get up and finally decided he should. He had school after all and how could he leave Ned to suffer alone. He soon regretted this decision when he felt the entirety of his digestive system flip. Peter dashed to his bathroom and spent the next minutes mercilessly retching over the toilet.

Some time must have past because suddenly, someone knocked at the bathroom door. Tony's voice called out "You' ok Peter? You're going to be late for school." Peter sighed and opened the door "I'm fine." Tony looked him up and down and frowned "I'm not sure about that kid.". Turns out, Peter didn't look too great. His skin was ghost white and his bloodshot eyes were deep set in their sockets. His bones felt brittle as he followed Mr. Stark out of the bathroom. Peter vacillated and almost fell over as he approached the bed. "Get some sleep kid, I'll call May and tell her what's going..." Peter dozed off as a Tony droned on about all the things he was going to have to do.

Ned's brain
I wonder why Peter isn't here? Anyways, I'm so excited to show him my new Star Wars LEGO set. It's the Millennium Falcon and I got tons of extra Chewbacca dudes!! Oh look, Mr Harrington finally got here. What does he mean by that. WE HAVE A SURPRISE FIELD TRIP TO THE AVENGERS HEADQUARTERS!! Does Peter know? Actually, this is no good. OH NO THIS IS SO BAD, PETER IS SCREWED! Why is Flash grinning that much? Does he know something?
Why does MJ look so chill about this?!

Time skip to an hour later (The class has arrived at the tower after a harrowing transit filled with Flash's snide comments and terrible attempts at humour).

Peter's POV
I slowly open my eyes, acclimating to an awakened state. I feel much better now, energized and all that good stuff, all thanks to super spider healing. I get up and get dressed, changing out of sweaty t-shirt and into another one with "do you want some tea with that Pi" written across the top. It's one of the suckier science pun shirts I have, curtesy of Bruce and his stash. The others are probably downstairs in the training rooms since no one's off on a mission right now. I cross the threshold of my room and he'd towards the elevator, without noticing the school group staring at me till it's too late and the doors of the elevator are closing. Eugene Thompson's wide eyes stare back at me. Why didn't Ned warn me? Sure enough, when I check my phone I'm greeted with 112 new notifications from Ned. The best course of action is to ignore this ever happened. Gaslighting, the solution to everything. So that's what I'll do, if anybody says anything tomorrow I'll play dumb. I pass by the kitchen and grab a granola bar on the counter before jogging down towards the training rooms at the back of the compound. Up to now, I haven't crossed paths with my class again, which is good. I make a last detour at the lab and grab my spiderman suit before pushing the doors of the main training room open. It's a large space and my entire family is there. Fighting and arguing and kicking and blasting stuff. It's quite a sight. Tony, my dad, that's a weird thing to say, it feels good though. He's shooting at Rodey and his friend's blasting right back. I don't actually know Rodey that well, he seems super nice. Nat's fighting Steve in one of the far corners of the gym. I'm not going to explain what they're doing, it doesn't look super PG. Clint is shooting arrows at Vision while Wanda and Thor are facing off. Sam and Bucky were doing hand to hand combat but now they're just bickering like old ladies. Pepper is on the highest landing looking down at all of them like they're little kindergarteners fighting over who gets to play with what. I climb up to where she is and she smiles at me. "Hey Peter, how are you doing? Tony said you were feeling sick." "I'm good. Did you know there's a field trip here?" "There is? I'm glad you're feeling better. Bet you're glad you have superpowers that can cure you like that." She puts a hand on my forehead like she wants to make sure they actually made me not sick anymore. "I gotta go run my company now! Take care of these toddlers for me will you?" I nod and she walks off. I go into a shadowy corner and slip on my spider-suit. I decided to creep up on Tony first, I have no interest in going over to Natasha right now. I web him up and he lets out a muffled groan. His Iron Man mask comes down and he smiles at me. "Are you feeling better Peter? Because now we have unfinished business to attend to." I laugh and swing to another part of the wall as he blasts around me. The others are all watching now, so I jump down and pull my mask off. I smirk and Nat ruffles my hair. Tony lands next to me. "Let's head to the boxing ring. Then, Peter can face off against one of you guys." They all smile and we all head off. I take a moment to change out of my suit. As an extra precaution. They're some of the only ones who know my true identity. I walk over to the ring and take off my shirt, I don't want to rip it when I train. I climb up and face Clint, grinning all the while. Suddenly, a voice pierces through the silence around me. "Peter has abs!!!" It's a girl voice. I turn around and sure enough, Betty and some other girls are staring at my torso, through the glass window. Flash is looking to but he doesn't comment , having learnt the consequences last time he was here. I notice MJ's ogling and that makes me oddly extremely happy even though I've never really cared about things like this. I turn around just as fast covering my chest with my hands. I don't like attention. Tony leaves the room to usher my class away from the window. The day goes on without me getting another glimpse of my classmates. Unfortunately, when I go to school the next day, everyone seems to know which is weird having that kind of attention. The football coach even asks me if I'd like to join. I don't football ain't my thing. Plus the teacher wasn't usually super nice to me, he only likes athletic students. At least no one knows I'm Spider-Man, yet.