Trainer | Peter Parker

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You were in your room at stark tower catching up on some work your dad Tony had given you. He was homeschooling you in physics and engineering so that once he was gone you could carry on his work. You heard a knock on your door and since you were telekinetic you opened it with a wave of your hand. You teleported to the door.

"Um, who the hell are you?" You were faced with a boy about the same age as you in gym clothes.

"Y/n don't be rude. This is Peter, I want you to help him train. You know fling some stuff towards him to help his agility." He said putting his hand on Peter's shoulder. You looked him up and down. Kinda scrawny but you could help with that.

"Fine, I'll do it. He looks like he needs as much help as he can get." You said barging past him through the doorway and towards the gym.

"Don't worry kiddo, she'll warm up to you soon." He said pushing Peter down the corridor to catch up with you.

"So, uh, you're telekinetic?" He asked nervously. You stopped and turned to face him.

"Don't try to spark up conversations with me. I'm training you, nothing more nothing less. Understood?" You said staring into his eyes. He nodded quickly and followed you to the training room.

"Um, so what're you gonna start with?" He asked. You teleported to the equipment table and examined what was in front of you. You picked up a blade.

"I'm thinking close up combat. Take one." You said referencing the daggers and knives laid across the table. He walked over and picked one up.

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Over the past few weeks you'd been training Peter almost nonstop and he was getting better and better each time.  And you were finally warming up to him.

"Okay there's really only one thing left, which is I gotta teach you how to deal with things flying towards you. Alright?" You asked stretching your fingers. He nodded and got into position. You stood across the room from him and readied the props you had set aside. You made car bonnets, knives, shrapnel and so much more fly towards him and every time he dodged them.  You then started to change spots around the room and again literally  dodged the bullet every time. Except once. You had teleported behind him and made a rock fly towards his back, thinking he'd know it was there. Well to put a not-so long story short, he didn't. He fell to the floor, groaning in pain. You ran and sat besides him.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry are you okay?" You said rolling him over to face him. You examined his face and put your hand on his cheek. The next thing you knew, your lips had collided with his. It was soft, yet beautiful. "Woah, what was that for?" You asked blushing.

"I've liked you since I saw you, I just didn't know how to tell you." He said sitting up.

"I know you have." You said pointing to your head.

"I don't understand. How?" He asked.

"I'm telepathic as well, well kind of. And I like you too Spidey boy."

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