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Bree is sitting on the couch in the common room, waiting for her time to leave for Midtown High. Pietro sits beside her with his arm over her shoulders and her legs over his one, between his pair.

"Bree." Tony calls.

"Hmm?" She keeps looking at her phone.

"You gotta go." He motions.

"Mmm." She gets up and heads to the elevator.

"Do you not know words anymore?" Clint jokes.

"Hmm?" She raises her brows as she steps backwards into the elevator with her neck stuck forward.

"English." He nods. "Words."

"Mhmm." She nods.

"Use 'em." He smirks as the doors begin to close and they all smile.

"Mmhmm." She declines while waving goodbye to Pietro with a smile before the doors close between them.

-

After a quick drive from the tower to Midtown, Bree parks with an excitedly pounding heart. She makes it to the door and walks right in to go up the staircase in front of her and head straight to the office.

She opens the door and walks in to stop at the secretaries desk. She looks up at her and her smile drops for a quick second of surprise before she smiles brightly, making Bree smile too.

"Hi." She waves a bit.

"Hi!" She jumps up. "Oh, my God!"

"What's going o-" The school nurse comes out of her office before gasping loudly, gaining a giggle from Bree. "Holy crap!" Her hands fly to her mouth.

"Hi." She chuckles again and they both look at each other with smiles. "I'm here to pick up someone, if that's alright."

"Uh, yeah, of course." The secretary sits back at her computer. "As long as you're one of his emergency contacts, then yes."

"Yeah, I was added about a month ago by my father in case of emergency." She nods.

"Your father?" The nurses eyes go wide and she nods with a small laugh.

"Peter Parker is the student I'm looking for."

"Oh, okay." She breathes a nod and starts typing. "All right, he's in gym, do you know where that is?"

"Yes, he told me this morning." She nods. "Thank you."

"Can we get a picture?" The nurse quickly asks before she can leave.

"Of course." She nods with a smile and moves closer to them.

The two very excited women get there pictures and Bree heads back out the door to go through the maze of halls to find the gymnasium. She grabs the door handle and takes a deep, nervous breath before entering with a grin.

A few people look over and it takes a few seconds for them to realize before it hits them and they start gasping with whispers or shouts, making her smile as she heads for the coach, Mr. Wilson while Peter smiles at the stunned and amazed look on Ned's face.

She has her talk with the teacher with the cameras on her before making her way to Peter, who has already changed back into his regular clothes. He pulls Ned off the floor and Bree smiles at him, knowing exactly how Ned feels about her from Peters stories.

"Hi, Ned." She grins and he gasps with an agape smile.

"She knows my name." He looks at Peter and he nods.

"Of course, I do, you're my brothers best friend." She motions. "I love you, Dude."

"Wait, 'brother'?" Flash comes up beside her and she quickly turns with sudden fright.

"Yes." She chuckles a nod and looks at Peter with furrowed brows, only to instantly figure out who this is by the look on his face. "Oh. Flash."

"Oh, you know my name too." He smirks with a raised brow and she nods begrudgingly.

"Yea-"

"Uh...excuse me?" Betty taps her arm with a group behind her and she quickly turns. "Can we get a picture with you?"

"Yes, of course." She nods before looking back at Peter. "Give me a few minutes, I will get you outta here eventually." She points while walking back with them and he nods with a chuckle.

-

As Bree said, she and Peter are eventually able to escape after a group photo with a few different groups of girls, guys, or both. They hurriedly get in her car and drive away from the chaos.

"I did not know you considered me as your brother." He nods with a smile.

"Well, obviously, I do." She shakes her head with a chuckle. "You're practically my dads kid anyway, but aside from that, you're my little brother, just like Morgan."

"But, Morgan's biological."

"I don't care about biological shit." She waves it off. "I pick my family, just like everybody else, and you are my brother. And I'm gonna be your favorite sister." She whispers while pointing and he smiles. "You're gonna like me more than Morgan. I'm sure of it."

"Okay." He chuckles and she laughs a bit while turning on the radio.

-

A few hours later, Bree is alone on her couch, sitting criss-cross when suddenly, Pietro is taking her phone from her hand. She jumps a bit and looks at him he starts to slowly push her down, causing her to smile as he crawls on top of her. He leans between her legs and rests on his forearms for her to wrap her hands around his bicep.

Nothing is said before he lowers his smirking lips onto her smiling pair. His tongue finds hers past her teeth and slide together before finding his mouth instead.

He moves his kisses down her cheek and jawline, where he stops at her neck. She turns her head to the left a bit and keeps her eyes closed as she gets her arms free to wrap them around his shoulders to push her fingers through his hair. She slowly smiles a bit and takes a deep breath while tilting her head down slightly.

"Thanks for the hickeys." She whispers and he smiles on her skin.

"You're welcome." He teases, making her laugh.

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