Andrew Garfield Spider-Man x reader

Part 4

Did he really just ask if it is a band? He really must be from a different universe.
"Uh no, it's not. You will find out what it is inside."

We walk inside and I hear a voice from a distance.

"Rose where were you? Peter told me that you called him a loser again!" 

The voice is just pepper Peter is literally such a snitch. 

"I never called him that" I shouted back "where are you?"

"In the kitchen come here."

I start walking to the kitchen completely forgetting about the other Peter.

"Oh yeah, forgot about you. Come on."

We walk into the kitchen and I see Nat, pepper, and Wanda making something. When they see Peter they smirk.

"Oh and who is this?" Wanda asks.

"Peter, Parker." He says holding his hand out.

Wanda stands there confused and watching him. 

"Peter? Hmmm" 

"Is this normal?" He whispers to me.

"Uhhh sure" I whisper back.

" You're not from here," Wanda says reading his mind.

"Uh yeah," Peter replies. 

"Okay, okay we're leaving before you freak him out anymore," I say. We leave the room and go into one of the living rooms.

"Okay, so we have a couple of options here. 1) we figure this out now 2) we step back for a second or 3) actually there isn't a third one." I say

"Uh well, maybe we should talk to whoever you think we need to first figure some stuff out, then figure out what to do."

"Okay, so that would mean we talk to my dad and Bruce." 

"Wait one more question."

" I highly doubt that it's only one more but shoot."

"Okay, so that one lady said that you called Peter a loser."

"Yeah"

"So that means there's a peter in this universe too?"

"Yup."

"Interesting. So are we like the same."

"In a lot of ways, yes"

"Am I hotter?"

"I'm not answering that"

"So you're saying I am?

"We need to get to the lab."

"I am most definitely hotter."

"Let's go"

We walk to the lab and I see my dad and Bruce talking about some science thing (I'm more of a journalist than a science person).

"And who the hell is this?" My dad says.

"This is Peter, Parker."

"Nice to meet you," Peter says.

"I can't tell if you're pranking me or if he's from a different universe" my dad replied.

"Different universe," I say nonchalantly.

"Holy shit it worked," he says. 

"What do you mean it worked?" I say angrily.

"Well, we may have decided to try and figure out if there was a multiverse." He says. 

"That doesn't explain anything"