[TO BE REMADE] ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇʙ ᴏғ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀ-ᴍᴀɴ

ᴵᶠ ᵀʰⁱˢ ᴮᵉ ᴹʸ ᴰᵉˢᵗⁱⁿʸ

𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 everyone was escorted off of the Ferry that was being held together by nothing but webbing, the teenager swung to a nearby building, where he pulled off his mask to take a breather.

Only for the man that made the suit he was wearing to fly down from the clouds and land in front of him.

"Previously on Y/n screws the pooch, I'm pretty sure I told you to stay away from this, but instead, you went ahead and hacked a multi-million dollar suit so you could sneak around behind my back doing the one thing I told you not to do." Tony berates.

"I was doing what I needed to do." The boy countered. "It's my responsibility."

"You know nothing about responsibility, you're a child." Tony said, climbing out of his suit.

"And you do?" Y/n spat. "You're not the one that can't hangout with friends because some guy wants to rob a store or assault someone."

"And you can do that, but I said stay away from the Vulture—"

"And I didn't care what you said since the only reason you recruited me was for your stupid fight with Cap." Y/n butted in. "You don't care about me, you only care about your stupid suit."

"Who do you think called the FBI?" Tony glared. "Because I wanted to protect you."

"Like it or not, Stark. I'm finding this guy and I'm taking him down." Y/n scowled. "And you take your suit back, I don't need it."

Y/n pressed the spider emblem and let it fall to the ground where he was wearing a tight fitting T-shirt and pants underneath since it was getting cold.

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𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 went on for Y/n L/n, now wearing his classic costume that Peter made him in Freshman year and it felt odd not to have Olivia's input in his ear anymore, but it felt freeing in a way too.

He didn't have Stark breathing down his neck and he was free to do whatever he pleased with the Vulture. He even had some more time on his hands to try and find a date to Homecoming, and he had just the girl he wanted to ask.

After swinging to a specific building and putting some normal clothes over his costume, he jumped down onto the fire escape before knocking on a window casually.

Gwen slid her window open to see the boy she had the most confusion relationship with. She titled her head in confusion and in response, Y/n gives a smile.

Gwen felt her own lips curl into a smile as she allowed the boy to slip inside of her bedroom. Y/n looked around her room, he had been in her room plenty of times, but she had somewhat of a makeover with posters of the obscure heroes Cloak and Dagger now lining the walls.