Spooder-Boi | Spiderman x Reader

3- Healed

*Peter's POV*

I open my eyes, blinking multiple times due to the bright light blinding my eyes... well, not that bright.  I tried to sit up as I was laying down.  Wincing, I lay back, my head hurt quite a bit.  What Happened to me?  

Distracting my thoughts a female voice calmly shushed me, I suppose to bring me back to sleep.  There was too many thoughts running in my head, "Where am I?" I quietly ask.  The room I was in wasn't like any hospital I've been at.  Also, the bed was really soft.  

"You're on my bed, (Y/N)'s bed specifically.. You were shot so I took you back to my place... I hope you can keep a secret, because I'm keeping yours."  (Y/N) explains.  I rub my forehead and slowly get up, with my legs in criss-cross.  I remember getting shot..

"Here, I got you some clothes, I suggest you put it on.... Spooder-Boi" (Y/N) says jokingly.

I sigh.. But then realize. Spooder-Boi..? How does she know I'm Spiderman? Also, out of all the awful names, Spooder-Boi, really?  I look up at her, her hand is holding some clothes and gesturing to me to put it on. 

I then realize I only have underwear on.. I could feel my face heat up as I snatch the clothes and dash into her.. bathroom? Yeah, bathroom.  I actually didn't dash to her bathroom, I literally just got shot in less than 24 hours, there's not a chance I would be running. I'm so embarrassed.   

After changing I look around her bathroom, wow, she must be really rich.. the bathroom was marble with black and gold accents.  Aesthetic amiright... I'll stop staring at her bathroom.

I cautiously open the door to see (Y/N) at her desk drawing.  "Hey.. So um, I'm guessing you know I'm Spiderman then." I say nervously. She turns around and gives a small lopsided grin, "Yeah, good thing I found you, there was another Spider hero, was she your friend? Anyways I decided whilst the enemies were detracted I would take you to my place, you could've bled out."  I silently nod, so the mysterious spiderling hero came and saved me. And (Y/N) came and saved me too.. gosh I feel like a wimp.

"Well, uh.. thanks." I replied nervously, looking anywhere but at her. 

"No problem I-" suddenly she was interrupted by a voice in the intercom, "(Y/N), this is your awesome father Tony, I need you here ASAP, did you hack into FRIDAY's system?" I hear a voice very similar to Mr. Stark's voice... wait is this the secret she was talking about? 

I hear (Y/N) silently stifle a laughter.  "Dad, I'll be there in a minute." she replies before turning off the intercom.  "Wait.. is that your secret you were talking about?" I ask.  "Yeah, I guess I should re-introduce myself.  Hey, I'm (Y/N) Stark."

I stood there in shock, "w-well, this is a shock." She grins before leaving the room. "I'll give you time to take that all in, It happened so fast right?"

I have a crush on (Y/N) Stark.. 

Mr. Stark is going to have my head if he hears about this.

*(Y/N)'s POV*

As I'm walking towards my dad's lab I wonder, why was I all smiley around him? I don't even like him.

Oh if only I knew that I've never been so wrong in my life.

The doors automatically open at my presence, it detected that it was me, and not a stranger. 

"Hey... Dad! What's up?" I ask ever so 'nonchalantly'. 

"Oh, nothing except this" he says, mocking my 'nonchalant' tone, "Friday, what is my schedule for today?" I started cracking up, knowing what Friday was gonna say, "At 9 am to 3 pm you are to eat ass, whilst the other Avengers kick ass.  At 4:30 pm you have a unnecessary meeting with yourself, because you have no band members, next time, please don't steal Brendon Urie's thing.  After you have a date with yourself.  After, tell Thor to make a sandwich for (Y/N), she always wanted to try a sandwich from a God." 

At this point I was on the floor laughing, why am I this funny?

Soon my dad couldn't take it and also started to crack up. 

"Alright, I admit, that was pretty funny, you got your humor from me. Also, watch your language miss."

I stand up, acting 'confident' I say, "I'll buy the language, so I don't need to watch my language" My dad ruffles my hair.. how dare he, "Not before I buy the language!" then he told me to leave, he needed to fix Friday, as the schedule was a little off.

I walk into my room to see Spooder-Boi still in my room. "hey! I uh was waiting to say thank you! For uh you know.. well I u-uh gotta go, see you around!" He stumbled on his words, I decided to ignore his nervousness.  He's too precious for that.  wait precious..? what's wrong with me?  

I feel so clueless right now, I don't even know why... (IDIOT) 

"Hey, why don't you stay, do you want to watch 'The Empire Strikes Back'? It's one of my favorites." I quickly say, as I see him stand up to leave. why did I want him to stay longer?

"S-sure! Let me text my aunt first." He replies. He's staying longer.. Why do I feel like i'm glowing..?  I don't know, but maybe I really am falling for him, oh my Thor, this is gonna be a long movie.  Thanks for opening my heart, Peter.

As Peter and I are watching 'The Empire Strikes Back' Thor barges in, oh shit. 

"TONY SAID YOU WANTED A SANDWICH FROM A GOD! I made you one beca- WAIT A HOT SECOND WHY IS THERE A GUY IN YOUR ROOM!" Thor yells.

"Um, hey Thor! This is Peter, Peter this is Thor." I say nervously.  

Before anyone could speak Thor turns on the intercom, "ALERT CALLING ALL AVENGERS TO (Y/N)'S ROOM, I REP-" Before he could repeat, I turned off the intercom, "Alright calm down. He's just a friend."  Why did it sting me when I said friend.

If only I knew it stung Peter's heart as well.

Soon, all the avengers came filing in.

It's too late.  I turn and mouth a 'I'm sorry' to Peter. He looks PETERified, petrified-peterified.. get it? Okay nevermind, no time for puns.

Soon my dad appears in front of all the Avengers.  He spots Peter sitting on my bed, holding the side of his stomach. 

"Hello Peter.. You're so dead, explain right now" 

He knows who Peter is..? Well I guess he would. 'He's Ironman'

Peter tries to stand up, but falls, I catch him and help him sit down on the bed, again. 

My dad raises an eyebrow, "What happened to him" I look at him, "He was shot" and for some reason, some of the Avengers put their overprotective guard down and rushed towards to ask what happened.  Everyone except most of the guys in the gang.  Gang sounds a bit rebellious, maybe team? No, that sounds extremely lame. 

I hope they like Peter, because I'm definitely not letting him go.