Timeless (MCU x Male Reader)

Chase

(Y/N) carried Natasha outside through a back entrance.

He climbed up to the roof of a building next to the hangar, putting her down near the ledge.

"Let me see that." He said as he was looking at her stomach area.

"You know, it's probably not that bad." She said, making him tilt his head.

"And? I'm not believing it until I see it."

"Protective as always."

But, right then, (Y/N)'s hand reached for his sword at Natasha's side.

FSS FSS FSS

Three web-like substances connected to his hand, sticking it onto the sword's handle as well as the ledge behind it.

A guy in a red and blue suit landed near them.

"Got you! I'm getting used to this suit rather fast, huh?"

It was none other than Peter Parker.

Natasha looked at him weirdly.

"What are you doing here?" She asked him.

"Oh! Mr Stark told me to check up here because the hangar's entrance was closed up. You see, what happened was-"

In the middle of the sentence, Peter managed to notice that the web next to Natasha was torn, and the person next to her was gone.

Chills suddenly went down his spine, his spider sense was screaming at the incoming danger.

He looked up to see that a sword had stopped right at the top of his head.

He quickly flipped away.

"Woah! Woah! I'm sorry I webbed you, but you don't have to kill me for it!... Sir!"

(Y/N) eyed him up and down.

"You're just a kid." He commented after observing him.

"Hey! That's judgemental!" Peter defended himself.

"I'm being realistic."

At that moment, Peter's eyes widened.

"Wait, wait, wait! You're (Y/N), right?!"

The man in question nodded, confused.

"I'm such a big fan!" Peter said, running up to him.

"You are?" A little weirded out, (Y/N) asked.

"Of course! I even have a replica of your katana at home!" He said excitedly.

"A replica? Let me guess, it's steel?" He asked.

"Right. No one knows what your sword is made of, even I couldn't tell by it's color."

As he said that, his hands reached out to the said sword.

"Pretty please?" He sounded like a child asking for candy.

(Y/N) non-responsively handed him the sword, seeing Peter not struggle with the weight at all.

"Woah! It's heavier than it looks, and look, I can see traces of vibranium!" He geeked out as he looked at it.

As (Y/N) was watching him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed him by the bicep.

"Umm..." Peter was surprised to say the least.

His grip wasn't strong enough for Peter to be concerned, but it wasn't weak either.

"Muscle tissue, bone density..." Peter heard (Y/N) mutter under his breath, being weirded out even more.

'I see... This is no ordinary kid. His whole body is probably like this as well. Interesting.'