a ' NoRmAl ' Teenager ..... ( Spiderman/ Peter Parker)

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After giving a ton of rules to Peter, just for him to break them eventually Avengers allowed him to be Spiderman. But as per Tony's condition Peter was going to shift into the tower. He already had a room that he often used when he used to come to the tower, and now that room officially became his.

Today he was packing his stuff from his old apartment, feeling absolutely horrible leaving the place he grew up in. The place he spent all his good and bad days in. He was constantly getting flashbacks of the happy time he spent in that apartment with Ben and May.
It wasn't like he didn't wanted to go to live in the tower
But this home held memories.

After packing everything he felt he was going to need, he took a last look at his home. It was empty, felt barren, he wanted nothing more than to put everything he just packed back. He remembered how May used to ask him to not bang the door loudly, how many doorknobs and faucets he broke which had to be replaced along with the plumbers who fixed them, because May suspected that their usual plumber isn't doing his job well, while the reality was that peter's fingers were basically wreaking balls now. They broke whatever he touched. The window he used to come through after patroling, his bed, the flower vase which was May's favourite, his almirah, which he used to share with Ben, before Ben left them, the kitchen ceiling which still had black marks from dishes May and he screwed up together.

This house had memories, but home isn't a house right? Home is a place where your family is. Where you seek refuge from the cruel world outside. Where you don't have to pretend to be someone else for someone else. Where you embrace yourself for who you are, and where people you consider 'your's' live

That's home.

It was this apartment up until now for Peter.

And he was hopefully he will find an another one soon.

As he was taking the last look at his apartment Happy came with 2 men, and they loaded his in a truck.
Although there were only five medium size boxes.so pretty much nothing to 'load'

' Rich people and their habits ' Peter said in his head

Then they came to the tower and the boxes were transferred to his new room were all the Avengers were ready for today's mission.

Unpacking Peter's stuff and decorating his room.

There was everyone exept for Bruce, Rhodey and peper . Bruce was in his lab working on something important, Rhodey had some military meetings to attend and Peper being the CEO used to be rarely free.

As soon as the boxes came every one grabbed one box each and opened them

Natasha had the box of his clothes and she wasn't shocked to see that he had many avengers merch, every avenger t-shirts, pants, hoodies and even under wears. She grabbed a black widow boxer and held it in her hand pretending to examine it and then said mistiviously

" I must say, I am flattered kid "

And Peter turned bright red

He quickly tried to snatch it away but she didn't give in, instead she started taking out other ones which were Captain America, Hawkeye, Thor and Hulk. everyone was just teasing him more with each boxer that came out

" Ooooo looks like he doesn't have Ironman boxer Tony, clearly you aren't the favorite . "  Clint said

" Oh no that's not true I have two Ironman t-shirts and one hoodie, a pant and boxers as well, I am just wearing them rig- " Peter said afraid that Mr Stark would be offended but then and covered his face with his hand and squatted down in embarrassment as he realised what he said.

" See Barton, he does like you guys but I will always be the favorite, cause 'I am Ironman' " he said and made his iconic peace sing ✌️

Then after they were done arranging Peters closet with all the clothes he had, which in Tony's opinion were too little and normal, hence FRIDAY opened a holographic screen with a online shopping website on it, and Tony basically bought everything the prime section of the website had to offer for teenage boys. This shopping went on for almost 2 hours, until Peter had every kind of cloths in every style and color, and the quantity was enough to completely fill up the brand new walk in closet he had. Peter was feeling more and more awkward with every cloth added to the basket but had very limited say in the matter