What the title says. Y/N is Tony Stark's daughter.
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- Spencer
"Peter? You ready?" I yelled through his door while fixing my eye mask thing. It would be pretty bad if I were to get recognized.
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(A/N): like the incredibles 😂
"Yeah, come in!"
I grabbed the knob and open the door, just as Peter press the spider on his chest. It was like a vacuum, it wrapped tightly around his body.
"Woah," he gasped, looking at me.
"What?" I blushed, tucking a piece of stray hair behind my ear. I probably should've tied it up or something, but oh well.
"N-nothing, it's just, you j-j-just, um, uh, y-you look good," he stuttered.
"You don't look too bad yourself, spiderboy," I smirked, walking over to him. "What is this made of? I think this is the closest I've seen you in your Spiderman suit."
"I dunno, something," Peter chuckled. "Should we go?"
"Yeah," I nodded. Damn, he looks fine as hell in that suit.
"Ok, hold on tight. I'll take you to the spot I usually go," he said, leading me to the balcony.
"Sounds good," I responded, putting in my earpiece that I can use to contact Xavia, my AI, and communicate with Peter.
"Evening, Y/N. Would you like me to access your suit's full capability? Mr Stark has it on the training wheels protocol right now, but I can over run it if you'd like," My AI spoke into my ear.
"No, thanks Xavia. Not yet," I said, rolling my eyes. Of course he did.
Peter slipped his mask onto his head, and grabbed my waist firmly, pulling me off the edge.
Here we were again, swinging through the city.
I have to admit, it was a really great feeling.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a glowing substance, in the sky.
I leaned to the side a bit to get a closer look, but I ended up slipping out of Peter's arms.
"Y/N!" He screamed. He shot a web at me, but it missed by about an inch.
Shit.
I felt this weird feeling, like a feeling of energy, or warmth. I don't know, I can't explain it. But before I knew what was happening, I had used my telekinesis to help me float in the air.
"I'm good, I guess. Didn't know I could do that," I laughed lightly. That was close, and we haven't even started yet.
"You can fly?" Peter asked, landing on the ground, In a park.
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