Y/n POV:
Having finished my homework, I decided to text Pete.
Pete🕸:
Faith🌻:
Hey Pete,
What'cha doing?
I'm bored and I wanted to ask you smth.
Are you there?
I'm gonna spam you until you're online.
That always works.
P
E
T
E
R
Please!
Peter freaking Parker.
Come onnnn!
Pete🕸:
Chill f/i
What's your question?
Faith🌻:
Sooooo,
Do you by any chance know «Red🔪» and the others, but just found out, which would be why she added all the others?
Because, why else would she do that exactly then while you were «offline»?
You had told me you were going to Mr. Stark for your internship, but there's more behind that, isn't there?
Pete🕸:
Uh, no
I was eating or busy in the lab, I can't recall
What? How do you get the idea of there being more behind that?
Faith🌻:
Sure sure.
If you say so.
If I would be Mr. Stark, I wouldn't have a sixteen year old intern without a reason.
A reason as in him hypothetically being Spider-Man.
What better way is there to hide such thing other than an internship?
Pete🕸:
Okay, fine.
You were right about the groupchat part, but ME being the friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man of Queens? Pfft, no
Faith🌻:
Ha, I knew it.
But don't you dare tell them!
I know much more.
Shall I spill that tea as well?
You wouldn't want that, right, Spider-boy.
Pete🕸:
It's Spider-Man!
And I told you before I am not him!
Faith🌻:
Well, yeah, you aren't because he is you.
Don't lie to me, I knew the whole time.
How? I've got my ways.
Anyways, I gtg now.
Oh, and sorry for being like this to you.
Technically, I just opened up more.
Pete🕸:
Will you eventually tell me how?
Faith🌻:
We'll see how well you can keep my little secret.
I want to have some fun with them until they find out.
Pete🕸:
Alright, fine
Bye then
Faith🌻:
Byee
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I had quickly hacked into «Red🔪»'s number before texting Pete to make sure my suspicions were right.
Turned out I was. Not only did Pete approve, but I also got data on Red being Black Widow, aka Natasha Romanoff.
I wasn't sure for how long I was planning on messing with them.
After I shut my phone, I hacked with my laptop into the security system of the Avengers tower and decided to watch the cameras for a bit.
Peter was just lying on his bed, deep in thoughts.
The others were scattered around the upper floors. Some were sleeping, others looking through files, and then there were Mr. Stark, Ms. Romanoff and Ms. Maximoff having a seemingly serious conversation in the lab. Accessing the microphones of the lab, I listened in on their conversation, only to find them talking about me, well with the nickname «Faith», but still me.
A/n:
I knoww, things are going way too fast, but I mainly wrote this story for myself, so I am sorry if it's not your style, but I don't want to spend so much time writing unimportant stuff.
Why do you think would they have a conversation in the lab about Y/n?
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