Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Peter Parker- Finally snapped

Y/N
Being Tony Stark's intern was amazing and cool at first, but eventually, the tasks and the stuff he wanted you to do became overwhelming.

At first, he told you to book him appointments and help his wife Pepper with sorting out press-conferences.

Then, you met the rest of the Avengers. That was the downfall of the internship.

Steve started asking that you shine his shield every couple of days.

Bruce would ask you to finish every one of his reports as you were achieving A's in Science and you could understand what Bruce's reports were about.

Clint would ask you to sharpen his arrows and clean his bows.

Nat would ask that you fix her broken weapons and other gadgets that she used.

Even your own boyfriend used you whenever he could. You were asked to help him mend his suit and fix his web-shooter fluid.

Weekends would be the worst for you. Instead of spending quality time with Peter on some rooftop or swinging around New York, everyone within the Avengers Compound would find every possible task for you to complete.

"Good morning Y/N, it's time to get up. Mr Stark has already lined up a list of things that you need to get completed today." Jarvis informed you.

"Good morning to you too, Jarvis." You groaned as you tapped a certain place on the first wall of your bedroom, allowing a bunch of holograms to appear.

"First item...finish 3 of Bruce's test reports." You sighed.

"Second item, help Tony fix his Iron-Man suit." You knew that no matter what you did, Tony would keep you there even longer.

"Third item, shine Bucky's metal arm?" You scoffed.

"Y/N! I need these reports finished and on Tony's desk by 10 am!" Bruce opened your door and chucked the reports onto your desk, not breaking his eye contact with his tablet.

"On it, Bruce." You quickly finished getting dressed before starting the first of three reports. As you finished the second one, you heard a knock at the door.

"Y/N, babe, I need your help. I need to be in the training room in 15 minutes and I can't find my second web-shooter. Can you help me find it?" Your eyes widened, as you had one more report that was barely started, so you needed at least 30 minutes and it was 9:30 am.

"Peter, I need to finish this report." You held it up.

"I promise that it won't be long." He begged. Agreeing to help him, we searched the entire compound before I was stopped.

"Y/N, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be finishing my reports!" Bruce asked.

"2 of them are finished." You told him.

"Go back and finish those reports, now!" He ushered me to my room before shutting the door.

Beginning to finish the last report, I was pulled out of my room.

"Y/N, we need to fix my suit now." Mr Stark started taking me to his work-shop.

"Mr Stark, I need to finish the reports from Bruce if you want them on your desk by 10 am." You informed him.

"Ignore those. Let's get started." You arrived at his work-shop, starting to help fix his suit.

"I'll be back in a sec. I need another tool from the other room." He left, leaving you alone. As you worked on his suit, you felt a pair of hands on your shoulder.

"I need your help, Y/N. I can't clean my metal arm all by myself. I need to train, but it's too dirty." Bucky complained.

"Find someone else to help you. I not only need to help Mr Stark fix his suit, but I have one of Bruce's reports to finish and that could take at least 30 minutes." You hissed.

"Please help me!" Bucky begged.

"No!" I dropped the tool I was holding and ran off, running to my room.
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You sat on your bed in your bedroom, your head racing as you tried to calm down. You were tired of people constantly asking for your help. You were exhausted from running around every day due to the tasks you had been given. And you were burnt out and needed to rest. Nothing you did could calm yourself down.

You were angry that you were being used by everyone around you, including your boyfriend. You were upset that they only saw you as an intern and not a human with emotions, physical and mental stability.

Deciding to end the line here, you stormed out of your room, heading to the meeting section of the compound. You got some water and sipped it as Steve and Nat walked up to you.

"Y/N, can you help us with-" Before Nat could even finish, you stopped.

"No." You hissed.

"Please, Y/N." Steve begged.

"NO!" You screamed.

"I am SICK of everyone treating me like I'm an android who doesn't have feelings, emotions, mental and physical limits. I am a FUCKING HUMAN who can't handle multiple tasks at once. Ever since I became Mr Stark's intern, I've become a servant. Y/N, do this. Y/N help with that. I CAN'T do everything for everyone." You exploded.

"Are you ok, Y/N?" Peter held your hand.

"Get off me." You hissed.

"You are just as bad as them. Ever since we started dating, because I'm Mr Stark's intern, you've treated me like an intern and not like your girlfriend. Yeah, you may call me babe every once in a while, but that's it. It's like you only see me as your helper and not as someone you care deeply for. I mean, I can't even remember the last time we kissed." You cried as you looked at Peter, who looked like you had just broken his heart.

"Give it to the intern, that's the intern's job. Let's see if she can take on multiple jobs. Who am I if I can't do what I'm asked to do." You cried more before you ran off, leaving the Avengers Compound all together. Ignoring every cry for you to stay and every voice who thought it was a good idea to try to stop you, you ran faster, even managing to get past the gates that separated the Avengers Compound from everyone else.

From this moment on, you were no longer Mr Stark's intern. You were no longer Peter's girlfriend. You were no longer friends with any of the Avengers. You were simply Y/N, a simple girl who would go to college and live a normal life, free of those who treated you like a servant. And, if any of them attempted contact, you'd ignore them as much as you could.