Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Peter Parker- Reflexes

PETER
I was very nervous. I had spoken with Mr Stark a few times, but never in person. He had always contacted me via phone call, email or text.

Today was the first day of my new internship. He knew my alter-ego Spider-Man and was excited to let me be his intern, as it would be a good enough excuse to talk about Avengers business without suspicion.

I stood at the entrance to Stark Tower. I saw a lady at the reception, a phone to her ear. Walking inside, I relaxed myself before making my way over to the lady, who ended her phone call.

"Name?" She asked, smiling.

"Peter. Peter Parker." I smiled, her fingers typing away at the keyboard.

"Ah, the new intern. Ms Y/L/N will be down in a minute to escort you up." The lady smiled, gesturing to the elevator.

Within a minute, a woman who looked to be around my age walked out of the elevator, an iPad in her hands as she walked to me.

"Are you Peter Parker?" She asked, looking up at me. When her eyes met mine, time seemed to have slowed down. I couldn't think, I couldn't even speak. All I could do was look at her beautiful face.

Y/N
You exited the elevator, unsure as to who Mr Stark had hired to be his new intern.

"Are you Peter Parker?" You looked at the boy who looked to be around your age.

He didn't answer. He just stared at you, which confused you. Smiling, you cleared your throat, his eyes blinking for the first time in about 1 minute.

"Are you Peter Parker?" You asked, this time earning a response from him. He nodded.

"Alright. I'll show you to Mr Stark's office." You smiled, letting Peter follow you.

The elevator ride up was weird. You noticed that he'd look at you every couple of minutes and the moment you looked at him, he looked away as if he was trying not to blush.

When the elevator doors opened, you walked out, Peter following. Using your key card, you unlocked the door to Mr Stark's office, allowing Peter to enter.

"Mr Stark, Peter Parker is here." You watched as Mr Stark turned around, a smile on his face.

"Thank you Y/N." He dismissed you. Opening the beige door to your left, you entered your office, using the company phone to make sure nothing went wrong with the meeting.
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After an hour, you could tell that something was wrong. Mr Stark had stopped talking in his cool and casual tone, instead using a stern tone.

"Y/N, can you come back here please." Mr Stark tried to remain calm as you stood up, entering his office. Peter was clearly confused by Mr Stark's sudden change in tone.

"One of my other co-workers has decided to do a stupid thing and now I must use my knowledge of technology to fix the problem." Mr Stark snapped, throwing an empty glass at the table right beside you.

PETER
When Mr Stark is angry, he could do anything. I watched in terror as Mr Stark smashed an empty glass against the table that rested beside Y/N. Fearing that a shard might hurt her, I got in front of her, deflecting the shards that flew in her direction. I watched as she looked at me with a smile.

"Nice reflexes." She smiled, unaware of my alter-ego.

"Thanks." I smiled, dropping the shards onto the floor.

"Y/N, can you please take Peter down to the lab while I get this mess cleaned up?" Mr Stark asked.

"Sure." Y/N, leading me to the elevator. The ride down to the lab was silent. It was clear that Y/N was still trying to calm down.

When we arrived at the lab, Y/N opened the door, allowing me to put my bag down.

"Mr Stark should be down shortly. It was nice to meet you Peter." Y/N smiled.

"Yeah, you too." I smiled, watching as she walked off toward the elevator, her iPad in hand. As she walked inside, just before the doors closed, I saw a smile on her face while she looked directly at me.

Like Y/N said, Mr Stark came down, a smile now on his face.

"In case you didn't notice, Y/N is my assistant. You are my intern. There is a difference. Y/N is in charge of my business and my industry. Her job is to help me make successful business deals and organise my schedule. Your job is to work on my suits with me and make sure that Iron-Man and in turn Spider-Man are taken care of suit and duty wise. Considering the smile on your face, from what I am assuming is your fare well with Y/N, you won't be seeing her as often as you might hope." Mr Stark seemed to notice my smile and the blush that I was trying my hardest to hide.

"Sure." I smiled, hoping to get off this embarrassing subject.

"Shall we get to work?" He asked. I nodded, grateful that I could finally see Mr Stark's Iron-Man suit up close.