It is a 'regular' day for Y/N Stark. Until she figures out who Peter Parker really is. They have a fight against Thanos, a man who is trying to wipe outt the universe, will they survive?
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Peter and I walk into the room, hand in hand. "Okay, so we have Dillon, Conners, Marko, and um..." Peter debates on helping Osborn. "Uh, look, I think that I can repair the devices for Dillon and Marko, but the others..." He scratches his head.
"Oh, I got Connors. I've already cured him once, so no big deal." We all stare at the other one. "What? It's no big deal."
"Great." The old Peter agrees.
"Yeah, awesome." Parky whispers.
"I think I can make an antiserum for Dr. Osborn I've been thinking about it for a while." The old one utters. I can feel Peter grip my hand tighter and he clenches his jaw at the name. "We gotta cure all of them, right?
"Right." Peter plays it off. He lets go of my hand and begins walking to a counter. He glances up at me. "What?" He smirks, and it's real, not fake. I made him smile.
"Just... three yous." I whisper. I sit next to him, and he puts on some gloves. "If you guys need my help, I can... I'm really good with knives, I can fly with one of my suits, I have repulsors which shoot at people and it hurts them, and I'm also really strong..."
"She and Peter saved half the universe together." Ned agrees.
"Uhm we will let you know." My Peter tells me. I nod my head. I have really bad FOMO and I miss fighting. "I can tell you really miss fighting." Peter chuckles.
"Just a little." I smirk. Peter continues working.
"Hold on, you guys saved half the universe?" The somewhat young one asks.
"Yeah, it's a long story." I mutter.
About ten minutes later Peter begins talking to Ned. "Will you uh... run a diagnostic?"
"Yeah." Ned whispers.
"What time is it?" He asked me.
"3:26 A.M." I reply quietly. "Hey, are you okay?" I ask even though I knew the answer.
"Yeah." Lie. "Are you?"
"Yeah." I nod my head and smile softly.
Peter sighs, "You don't deserve this. I've ruined your life, you have dealt with so much already." He says but I interrupt him.
