2. I have what?!

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Y/N'S POV

"I HAVE WHAT?!"
"SHE HAS WHAT?!"

Peter and I yell in unison. "Y/N," Tony speaks, gesturing his hands to me, "has powers."

"P-powers? What type of powers? How do I use them? WILL I DIE?!" I start to bombard Tony with questions.

He rolls his eyes, "Yes, powers! How many times do I have to say this?" he whines, sounding quite annoyed. I nod, telling him to continue. He sighs, "You have telekinesis, telepathy and energy blasts. Oh and kid," Tony adds, looking at Peter "It's about time you tell her." he finishes and leaves the room. I swiftly turn to face Peter, anger growing inside of me.

"'About time you tell her' what?" I quoted Tony, "Are we keeping secrets from each other now?" I ask in frustration as I get closer and closer to him, my blood boiling in my veins, still trying to take in everything.

"I- uh- I." he stuttered. Then stops moving when he got trapped between the table and I. He looks and at me with his chocolate brown, puppy dog eyes.

PETER'S POV

I'm trapped between the table and Y/N. I look up at her gorgeous y/e/c eyes. Here goes nothing. I smash my lips onto hers...

Y/N'S POV

I couldn't process what was happening right now. WHAT THE FUCK! PETER FUCKING PARKER IS FLIPPIN' KISSING ME! I stand still not knowing what to do; I'm practically paralysed. He breaks the kiss, looking terrified, "I-I'm so sorry, I-"

"Ahem," Steve clears his throat, making me and Peter jump away from each other, both of us blushing. We stand there in awkward silence until Tony comes into the room, clueless about what happened.

"What did I miss?" Tony asks innocently, his voice muffled as he ate blueberries. Steve smirks, "Well, P-"

"Er-erm P-Peter and I," I barge in, giving Steve a death glare, who continues to smirk, before continuing "were, umm..." I stop not knowing what to say then my 'personal life-saver' comes in.

"They were talking about how cool it was that you're Y/N's dad." Bruce interrupts me. I quickly glance at him and gave him a 'THANK-YOU-SO-MUCH' look.

"Well duh, I'm fabulous." he rolls his eyes, earning weird looks from us. "Anyway...Oh yeah, I almost forgot." he said and turned to look at me "I need to show you your new room."

"M-my new r-room?" I stammer. He nods again.

"Well, yeah, you're staying here you know. I got FRIDAY to arrange your room while I left." Dad replies

"O-Ok, let's g-go then." I state, stuttering as I recall what happened a few moments ago.

"Peter, come with us." Dad calls Peter.

Dammit.

 I stay quiet as I explore the facility with my eyes. It was like a huge maze, except with tech at almost every single inch of the place. We pass many corridors until we take a sharp left turn.

"Here we are." Dad said, opening the door to reveal a minimalist looking bedroom with a cute bed with fairy lights over the bed frame. "Oh and Parker's room is right next door to yours." he adds, making me feel nervous as I think about what I'm supposed to say to Peter after what happened.

This is perfect. "Wow, t-this is awesome." I walk inside the room. "Wait, how did you know what I like?" I ask, facing my Iron-Dad.

"Well..." he starts, then places his arm over Peter's shoulders, "I had a little help from someone." he smirks. I look at Peter, his face was flushed but he was still smiling as he looked down at his feet.

"It was nothing," he chuckles and looks up to meet my eyes, "anything for Y/N." I shyly smile at him, making eye contact for a split second then glance at something else in the room.

"Anyway, I gotta go. I have a meeting to attend." Tony, uh- I mean Dad, sighs as he looks at his watch. "I'll leave you two to it." He starts to walk away, "Oh, and training starts tomorrow morning! Be sure to bring Y/N down to the Gym, Spider-Boy!" he yells, pointing his finger in the air. SPIDER-BOY!?

"WHAT?" I shout at Peter. "You're the Spider-Man and you didn't tell me!" he starts to back up into my new room.

"Y/N, you don't get it I was doing this for your safety." he starts, "Please don't get mad at me, you've gotta understand. I care too much about you, I can't lose you!" he rambles. 

My breath hitches. I know we've said that we care for each other many times before but after he kissed me, different thoughts rush into my head.

"Actually, i-it's fine." I speak softly.

"Really?" 

"Yeah." I state, " You just wanted to protect me. It was for my own good, I get it." I continue. He sighs in relief. Silence envelops the room.

"S-so, I guess I'll make my way to my room now." Peter speaks up.

"Oh, right, yeah." I rock back and forth on my feet, trying not to make eye contact.

"Um, I'll see you tomorrow morning?"

"Yeah, tomorrow morning."

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