Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Peter Parker- Field trip (Part 2)

A/N: This part 2 story is requested by wh0syn4h.

Y/N
You sat in the kitchen of the compound, your father's coffee cup half empty.

"Dad, who's Peter Parker?" You asked, causing your father to spit out the coffee he had just sipped.

"Excuse me?" He asked, composing himself.

"Sorry, let me be more clear. Who is Peter Parker and why was he in your lab, alone?" You asked again, watching as your father's gaze darted all over the room, looking for an exit.

"Peter Parker? That name doesn't ring a bell." Your father pretended to think about his answer.

"Yes it does. Only 3 people know where the lab is. You, me and Happy." You reminded him.

"The real question is, how did you know he was in there? My office and my lab are on separate sides of the building." Your father was trying to turn this around on you.

"No, no, no. We can talk about me later. Now, we're going to talk about Peter Parker and how he knows where your lab is!" You were angry.

"I don't know any kid named Peter Parker! Did you leave my office when I told you not to?!" He got angrier.

"Don't lie to me dad! WHO IS PETER PARKER?" You yelled, causing your father to sit in silence.

"Oh, now you go quiet. I asked you two simple questions. Who is Peter Parker and what was he doing in your lab? The only way he'd know where your lab is, is if he knew you." You stared at him.

"Fine. Peter Parker and I know each other from the Stark Internship." He admitted.

"The Stark internship, huh? Does the Stark Internship have anything to do with Spider-Man? 'Cause I'm pretty sure he was looking around a lot at Spider-Man's suit, as if it was his?" You smirked.

"You are clearly too smart for your own good. Fine. Peter Parker is Spider-Man. Are you happy now?" Your father revealed.

"Yes. Thank you for telling the truth. Don't worry. I'm not going to say anything to anyone." You sighed before walking off, allowing your father to drink the rest of his coffee.
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PETER
It had been a week since the field trip. I had returned to Stark Industries, going up to Mr Stark's lab. I walked inside, placing my backpack on the bench before walking over to the Spider-Man suit. I admit, Mr Stark had done some pretty cool things to my suit. As if he was watching me through the walls, he walked through the double-doors, a coffee in his hand.

"Morning kid. Do you like my upgrades to your suit?" He smiled, sitting down at his work bench.

"Yeah, they're awesome. Hey, Mr Stark. Do you know a teenage girl named Y/N Y/L/N?" I asked, Mr Stark stopping his work.

"I-Uh, who?" He was clearly shocked by my question.

"Y/N Y/L/N? She told me that she was a friend of your family. She said that she had a digital key-card." I told him as he calmly continued his work.

It was like Mr Stark wanted to desperately reveal something to me. I heard him speak, but I couldn't understand him.

"Can you repeat that? I didn't hear you." I asked again, Mr Stark sighing.

"Y/N Y/L/N isn't her real name. Her name is Y/N Stark. She's my secret daughter. You met my daughter. She was suppose to be locked in my office to prevent anyone from seeing her, but she obviously hacked the lock and decided to roam the building. She found you here, in my lab. She even confronted me about you." Mr Stark revealed who she really was.

"Did you-" Before I could finish, he interrupted me.

"No. She doesn't know that you're Spider-Man." He spoke.

"Oh. Ok, cool." I smiled feeling a little bit relieved that she knew about the Stark Internship, but not that I was Spider-Man.

"Hey, Mr Stark. I'm going to go on patrol. I'll see you tomorrow." I spoke before I left his lab, getting changed into my temporary old Spider-Man suit. I was only using my old one until my new suit was fully upgraded and ready to be used.

Putting my backpack back at my aunt's apartment, I went off for patrol, secretly hoping that I'd get to see Y/N again, with or without Mr Stark's permission.