Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 3.0

The bridge (Peter Parker)

Requested by americasarse: Peter and Y/N are dating, and the team gets assigned to take someone on a bridge down. Y/N has a fear of water and can't swim, but the team doesn't know this. During the fight, Y/N gets knocked off of the bridge and everyone, especially Peter, starts panicking since her vitals start to drop.

"What have we got?" I asked, Peter and I walking into the missions' room and joining the rest of the team. Tony sighed and looked at Peter.

"You're not going to like seeing this, Pete. Just thought that I'd warn you." He nodded before aiming the remote in his hand at the TV. It clicked on, all of our eyes going to the screen as we watched the footage of someone standing on a bridge. The figure fired at civilians, what looked to be metal wings attached to his back. All of our eyes widened, our mouths falling open as we watched the scene unfold.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me." Peter mumbled.

"Isn't that-."

"Yup. That's my first enemy as Spider-Man. That's the Vulture." Peter muttered, making me gulp and look up at him as he clenched his jaw. Peter and I had been dating since we had met at aged eighteen, marking our relationship having lasted three years so far. I loved Peter to bits, but the one thing that I had instantly figured out about him was how much of a mark his first supervillain had left on him. I knew that he'd fallen for the guy's daughter before realising who her dad was, and had had to pick between being with her and taking her dad in. Of course Peter's moral compass would never have allowed him to let a guilty man walk free for the sake of a high-school crush. But to this day, I knew that he still thought about the supervillain who almost killed him only months after he'd become Spider-Man. Hence why this mission would no doubt be very personal to him.

"He broke out of prison last night and came straight here, I'm assuming to finish what he started with you, kid. Our mission is to take him down. Preferably without using lethal force, but we have been authorised that if we have to, we kill him, but that's only if he won't come quietly enough." Tony nodded.

"Don't worry, Mr. Stark. I'll have no problems with killing that son of a bitch if I need to." Peter spat slightly as his eyes stayed glued to the screen.

"Alright then. Suit up, everyone, wheels up in five." Steve spoke, making everyone nod as we left the missions' room.

"Hey, Pete." I spoke as I took his hand, making him look at me as he raised his eyebrows.

"What's up, babe?" He mumbled. I sighed and returned the glance.

"I just want to make sure that you're okay. This is the first big villain that you ever faced, and I know that he left his mark on you." I stated. He returned my sigh and gave me a small smile.

"Thank you for caring, angel. I'm not fine, no, but I will be when he's either back in custody, or dead. Come on, we need to suit up." He nodded. I returned it and put my hand on his chest, making him give me another small smile as we went to suit up.

We ran onto the bridge, our bodies ducking and moving out of the line of fire as the Vulture tried to hit us with his alien tech. I hadn't let much onto the team since I didn't want to be taken off of the mission, but I was utterly terrified about the fact that we were fighting this guy on a bridge. I had never learnt to swim, meaning that if I got knocked off at any point, I was fucked. I just had to stay focused, and I'd be okay.

"Peter and Y/N, go for his left, Steve, Nat and I will focus on trying to get his wings off of him!" Tony yelled into comms as the man soared above the scene.