26- Those goddamn stairs

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Basically Peter's class finding out abt spooderman.

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Peter wasn't exactly insecure, but he was absolutely not comfortable with changing in front of his classmates. So, he usually changed in the bathroom. First, people made fun of him for it, but they quickly forgot about it. It was normal by now.

So, when Peter was later to PE because of a dentist appointment, he changed in the dressing room for once, expecting no one to come in. What he had not expected, was for all the boys to storm into the room while he was shirtless because they needed to get their phones to time something.

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Peter pulled his shirt over his head carefully. Last night's patrol had been rough and his chest was covered in greenish, purplish bruises. Peter ignored how his torso ached when he went to grab his PE shirt and he was about to put it on when the door burst open.

Peter flinched and let the shirt in his hands go so he could fight. Then he realized there was no danger, just his classmates, and he quickly tried to cover himself up, but the boys had already spotted him.

Flash, being the first to enter, gaped at Peter's torso. "Uhm." Peter mumbled, hastily pulling on his shirt. "The fuck, Parker?" One of the teens finally breathed out. "The fuck happened to you?" Another one said, whom Peter recognized as Brian. "I- Fell down... The- The stairs?" He fumbled with the hem of his shirt anxiously.

They raised their eyebrows as to say 'seriously?' and Peter blushed at all the eyes on him. "So, we should, like, get going-" Flash, of all people, interrupted him. "Who did that to you?"

"I- No one- T-the stairs.." Peter was on the edge of a panic attack. What was he gonna do? They would probably think he was being abused or something, and then May would get in trouble. Should he tell them? Maybe, but-

"Did your aunt do that?" Peter flinched, which was probably even more suspicious, but they did exactly what he wanted them not to do. "We could call, like, CPS, or something-" Brian said and Peter shook his head. He is not going to let this happen.

"I'm spiderman." Woop, there it is. Peter was not risking May's career and life just because he was so careless. The boys looked at him, stunned. As to prove it, Peter pulled the suit out of his bag and held it in the air. "I just had a rough patrol.." Peter mumbled, blushing heavily at the attention.

"Holy fuck."

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"So, like, can you lay eggs?"

"Can you crawl on the ceiling without your suit?"

"How'd you get your powers?"

"Wait, so you actually know Tony Stark?"

"No, I cannot. Yes, I can. Bitten by a radioactive spider. Yes, I do, Flash, he's my mentor." Peter fired back at the questions. The boys continued the questions and Peter got really sick of it. Thankfully they didn't tell anyone else.

At the end of the day, May was only greeted with a grunt when she came home.

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This is so shitty and short 😭

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