Libby's POV
I woke up to a dim light shining in my eyes. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a bed with bars around me; not long ones, just short ones, and they were wooden. I looked around and saw Peter laying in the bed next to mine, fast asleep. I sat up and rubbed my eyes and stretched then got up and walked out of the room and into the open more and saw May in the kitchen making breakfast."Morning Libby. I was just about to go wake up you and Pete. How'd you sleep?"
"Pretty well I guess. Was that-was that Peter's room? That I was just sleeping in?"
"Yes. Let me give you a quick tour. That's the living room obviously, that door is a closet. It has board games and that's also our coat closet. That room by the door is our game room. We have a few consoles and they're connected to that tv." I followed her down the hallway a bit. "That's the bathroom. And the door next to it is the blanket and towel closet. That room is mine and that's Peter's room."
"It's very cozy."
"Glad you like it."
"Do you have any spare boxes that I can use? I want to get a few things from my room in my old apartment."
"Oh yes! There's a few over in that corner. After breakfast Peter and I'll take you up."
"Thank you."
"Yeah. Can you wake up Peter for breakfast?"
"Sure."
"Oh, don't be surprised if he's wearing pink hello kitty pants. They're his favorite ones."
What?! Hello Kitty pants? Okay then. I walked to his room and gently shook Peter. It took a couple tries to wake him up, but he eventually woke up.
"Hey Peter. It's breakfast time." I said softly.
"What? O-okay. I'll be in there in a minute."
I walked out glancing behind me to see Peter was stretching. The blanket was off of him partly and I saw his pants. They were pink and had hello kitty on them. I chuckled.
"He's on his way." I informed May.
"Okay. Thank you Libby."
"No problem." Peter came out of his room rubbing his eye. He still had his pjs on.
"Morning Aunt May. Morning Libby."
"Morning Peter." We both said in unison.
May gave us both a plate with a pancake, eggs and... something else. They were slices of something with seasons on them.
"I probably sound like a total idiot, but what are these?" I said pointing to the strange food.
"You're never had hash browns before? Oh, Aunt May makes the best! You've got to try them!" Peter said with food in his mouth, making me laugh a little.
I took a bite and they were pretty good. Well, now I can mark that off my to-do list. May got herself a plate and we all ate. After that, Peter and May changed and I read a book on my phone. A pair of hands began to rub my shoulders a few minutes later, making me jump. I looked behind me and saw Peter. He wrapped his arms around me, kissing my cheek.
"And how are you today Libs?"
"So far so good. Nothing wrong yet."
"Do you think your dad is gone?"
"He's usually at work right now. But it's hard to say."
"Let's hope he's gone."
May came out a few minutes later. We each took two boxes and headed up. I got my key out of my pocket and unlocked the door.
"Hello?" I called. Nothing.
We walked to my room and put the boxes on my bed.
"What do you want packed?" May asked.
"Um, you guys fill your boxes with the clothes I have and I'll fill mine with other stuff."
And so we all got to work. When all six boxes were filled, barely any clothes were left and barely any of my personal belongings were here. I filled only one of my boxes with personal stuff and the other one my bedding. It was silk sheets and my first blanket. We left and I brought the key. We put the stuff down and May went to work.
"So, What do you want help with? I hung all my clothes up so you can fill the dresser up. And also May is going to take you shopping for a few things."
"Um, i guess laying out my clothes would help. How did you guys pack?"
"Um, i think we did shirts in two and everything else in the other two? I'm not quite sure. I just handed them to Aunt May."
"Alright. Um, well, let's just open all of them and lay out what I want to wear for these next few months and then yeah."
So we started. In the end, I picked 20 shirts, 15 pants/shorts/capris, 5 tank tops and two jackets. That's filled up half the dresser. The rest we stowed under the beds. But of course, i packed the boxes Fuller and so we ended up with two extra ones. Once we were done, we laid on my bed.
"So, anything I missed at school?"
"We got an A on our science project. And Mr Jamison excused you from anything you missed cause I told him what happened. Um... nothing else really."
"So the guys at school haven't picked on you?"
"Not really. All they do is call me Penis Parker. That's all they do."
"Are you being honest with me?"
"Well, they've also threatened me. But nothing much out of that."
"I'm sorry. I wish I could do something."
"Don't tell them your dad is Tony Stark. They won't believe you and start making fun of you."
"What's going on with you and my dad anyways?"
"Um, Well..."
"Peter what aren't you telling me?"
"Y-you know those videos of Spider Man, right?"
"Yeah... but what's that got to do with anything?"
"I Uh... I'm Spider Man. And your dad, he's letting me be an Avenger."
"No way! That's awesome! Have you done anything dangerous?"
"Um, Yeah. Kinda. I saved your dad's stuff from my ex girlfriend's dad."
"That's cool. Did you get hurt a lot?"
"Not a whole lot. Just a few scratches and bruises."
"Honestly that's kinda cool. I'm dating Spider Man. Does your Aunt know?"
"Uh, Yeah. She knows. She found out at the end of last year."
"Ok."
We sat there for a while in silence. Not that it was awkward, it was just... silence. Nothing needed to be said and nothing was said. He rubbed my back as I laid on his chest. I noticed he stopped rubbing my back. I looked up and his eyes were closed. I smiled and laid my head back down. Slowly, I too fell asleep.
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