forgotten | peter parker + y/n

chapter 1

PETERS POV:

That was it, it was done. No one remembers who I am. All those relationships i've built over the years, all the friends i've made. Everyone. gone.

As I paced the streets of queens, rehearsing my cards over and over again. I made it to the cafe door.

I reached my hand out and grabbed the door handle. The cold bitter sensation covered my hand.

I pulled the door open, but it didn't budge. I realised how much of a dumbass this was making me look, pulling a push door. "idiot" I said to myself as I slapped palm to my face.

I pushed open the door, as a quiet ding covered the room, making MJ turn her head.

She glanced at me for a second, and smiled.

It almost felt as if she still knew me, I smiled back and a familiar face walked in from behind me. Ned. "hey MJ!" said ned with a warm smile. "oh sorry! I'll be right with you" said MJ as she and ned walked over to a small table.

I looked back down at my cards in my hand, now I was here, in this moment. What was I doing.

"Why did I have to write such a corny message"

I said in my head as a scrunched the paper and stuffed it into my pocket.

"sorry for the wait, what can I get you?" said MJ, with her sweet voice.

"Hey, c-c..."

I was trying to say something but no words came out

"Can I get a coffee to go" I said

"sure, coming right up" she said as she walked away. I could feel all my emotions building up. I still loved her.

Not too long later MJ walked back, with a coffee in her hand.

she handed me the coffee. I looked her straight in the eye, her beautiful brown eyes, sparkled.
"that will be 4.95" she said as she brushed her fingers though her hair, putting it behind her ear, revealing a band - aid.

"May I ask how that happened?" i said,

"oh- um, I don't know, It doesn't hurt anymore" she said with a small chuckle.

I handed her a 5 dollar note,

"keep the change"

she smiled. "have a nice day"

"you too!" I said.

I walked back out into the snowy, cold streets of new york.

The walk home was a blur, I didn't realise how alone I felt until recently, when I was alone.

I got to my apartment building, greeted the receptionist and got up to the 7th floor.

As a stepped out I noticed a few cardboard boxes outside room 29, new apartment owners I suppose.

Thats when I saw her... Y/N.

The girl I fell in love with first. What was she doing here. I thought when I left London, I left everyone else behind.

But here she was, as beautiful as ever. After what felt like forever, I caught myself starting.

What a creep I was, I took a deep breathe as I started walking, we made eye contact. My heart was beating, I was scared that she would hear it.

She gave me that same, sweet, smile she had. How long had it been? 6 years?

Y/NS POV:

I looked up from the moving boxes, a cute guy was walking towards me, we both made eye contact. But something about him felt too familiar. I watched him walk away to apartment 31. The apartment right beside me.

It took a minute for me to snap back into reality as my dad called for me inside. "y/n! come here for a sec!" he said as I quickly rushed inside. 

"DAD! WHERE ARE YOU!" I called out. 

"IN MY BEDROOM" he said.

 "I DON'T KNOW WHERE THAT IS" I said slightly frustrated. 

"DOWN THE HALL, SECOND ON YOUR LEFT!!" he said. I walked at an average speed, I knew he was only calling me for something stupid. As he is tony stark. He didn't need my help.

"yes dad?" I said as I peered around the corner.

 "y/n, does my iron man suit look crooked." he said, I sighed and rolled my eyes sarcastically. 

"no dad, it looks fine" he took a step back and analysed the suit. 

"how about your suit? arn't you going to show it off?" he said. 

"show it off? to who? myself? are you kidding!" 

"yes, yes but I mean you are a super hero! take pride in your achievements, even if it is only to yourself." "mhm" I said as I walked away.

After a few hours all the moving boxes were inside, and we had almost packed everything away. 

"dad, why are we living in a new york apartment? I mean arn't we rich?" I said as a sloped onto the couch"

 "yes, but we needed to get away from London. There was no crime. Plus I think you'd like it here" 

" I guess we will see" I said.

PETERS POV:I opened the door handle to apartment number 31, next to y/n. I still don't get why she's here. Shouldn't she be in London with her daaaad... TONY STARK!! How did I forget, y/n dad is TONY STARK. Maybe its good she's here. Although she doesn't know I exist. yet.