Adopted by the Avengers x oc

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(Myya's POV)

I came in my room covered in blood. I switched on the lights to see Peter in a chair looking at me.

Peter-Where have you been?

Myya-Library?

Peter-Covered in blood.

Myya-This is jam.

Peter-Myya Martha Bailey. I've called and texted you, and you didn't answer.

Myya-First of all, don't say my full name. Second I ain't get no calls.

I checked my phone to see 45 text and 26 missed calls.

Myya-Well damn.

Peter-What were you doing?

Myya-I had mission. That got messy.

I looked off to the distance remembering the mission.

*Flashback*

Boy-I can tell you everything you want to know.

Myya-Cool.

Boy-At a price.

Myya-Ok I'll give you anything.

Boy-Anything?

He scanned me.

Myya-Wait. Wait. Wait. No. O god no.

Boy-Isn't this important information? You know I can go to jail by tell you do this. So how about one just on kiss.

Myya-No.

Boy-No deal, then.

I let out annoyed sigh. And pulled him into a kiss.

Myya-You take this to your fucking grave. Know my info.

Boy-Donald Trump. Did cheat and here is the proof and blueprints to all his houses and the white house.

He gave them to me. And I used my smoke bomb to disappear.

*End Flashback*

Peter-What are you looking at?

Myya-Nothing.

Peter-So what happened on your mission.

Myya-Nothing you need to worry about. Know excuse me I need to brush my teeth.

Peter-Why?

Myya-If I tell you this you want get mad. Right?

Peter-*joke*What you do kiss another boy.

Myya-Yes.

Peter looked at me hurt in his eyes.

Myya-But. It was for a good reason. He gave me paper and info. And I killed Donald Trump.

Peter-Wait. You killed the president.

Myya-Shh-hh. Pete no one should no this. I take this shit to my grave.

Peter-You kissed another guy just so you could kill someone you didn't like.

Myya-Look Peter im sorry.

Peter walked out mad and I just got some sick ass De ja moo. Da ja moo means I've been threw this bull before. I just let him cool off, while I talked to the voice in my head.

Myya-Bro. Did I do something wrong.

GG-Listen Myya. You don't do that when your in a relationship. How would you feel if Peter kissed another girl?

Myya-Nothing.

GG-Your problem is you don't get jealous.

Myya-Am I supposed to?

GG-You really are Ghetto.

Myya-The only thing im getting is that I should let Peter kiss another girl.

GG-That's not what im saying.

Myya-Bye.

I ignored her and went to go find Peter but he wasn't in the tower. So I went to his house and crawled threw his window. Water was running so he was properly showering. I waited for a good 16 minutes before he came out almost dropping his towel seeing me sitting on his bed.

Peter-What the hell Myya!

I looked at his towel. And how tight he was grabbing it and smirked.

Myya-Im kinda enjoying the show.

Peter-Myya!

I mocked him.

Myya-What?

Peter was red from embarrassment. I smiled.

Peter-Close you eyes.

Myya-Bro. You freaky.

Peter gave me a look and I closed my eyes a couple of seconds later he had pants on.

Peter-What?

Myya-Well since your mad at me I was thinking you get even. So you may kiss any girl I don't care who.

Peter-You don't understand, do you?

Myya-Yes. You get even. Would you ratter punch me?

I was really confused.

Peter-We're in a committed relationship. Right?

Myya-I don't know my relationships never lasted more then a month.

Peter-Your having personality changes.

Myya-Naw. Nigga, that's called being bipolar.

Peter-Well we are in a committed relationship. And people in a committed relationship shouldn't kiss other people.

Myya-So do you wanna punch me?

Im like steal confused. And Peter was frustrated.

Peter-I don't want to hit you!

I got annoyed.

Myya-Then what do you want!

Peter-For you to be committed!

Myya-Ok. So no more kissing anyone.

Peter-Thank you.

I smirked again.

Myya-Can I see you without the towel-

Peter webbed my mouth. I took it off.

Myya-That's kinky. And do you fucking shower with that on!

Peter-Be quite.

Myya-Why don't you never want to punch me. If that was Keke she would do it in heart beat.

Peter-Why would I hit you?

Myya-The same way ill hit you. I know you want to. Punch me right there.

I pointed at my face.

Myya-It won't hurt.

Peter-You do know strength. Right.

Myya-Im stronger then you.

Peter-Ok. Then.

Peter punched me in the eye it didn't hurt. But I made it like it did.

Myya-Ow!

Peter-Im so sorry. Im so so so sorry. Myya please im sorry.

I had my head on his bed do it can cover my unhurt face. Peter came closer to my face and I grabbed him and kissed him.

Myya-Sike. Bitch you thought.

Peter-What the hell is with you today.

Myya-Might be little tipsy today.

Peter sighed and kissed me again.