Ojos Color Sol

Chapter 6

Warnings: fluff, mentions of smut?, very brief angst, racial tension

Translations found below

When Francisca woke up the next morning, her back was warm and sweaty. She yawned and stretched her body out and looked over at Peter smiling. This was the first time she and Peter had ever shared a bed together, she ran her fingers through his hair and listened to him sigh in comfort. She liked the sound of his light snores and the firm grip he kept around her waist.

Peter's eyes fluttered open, "Good morning." He said and kissed Fran's bare shoulder. His voice was raspy from sleep.

Fran rolled over and buried her head in Peter's chest "We have to get up soon." She said.

Peter nodded his head and lightly ghosted his fingers along Fran's spine. "I know, I don't want to get up."

There was something different about the two now after last night's actions. They felt closer together and like their relationship wasn't something silly that was held between two teenagers. It felt like it was something more than that.

Their cuddling was interrupted by FRIDAY sounding over the speakers "Mr. Stark would like you both in his lab in an hour to start training." She said.

Fran sighed and sat up "Come on Peter, we've got to go, we only have an hour to get ready."

Peter let out a groan and sat up before putting his clothes back on. "Okay, we can shower and meet in the hallway when we're finished." He said sighing.

Within 45 minutes the two were walking down to the lab together. Knocking on the door they were met with a loud "Come in," That was muffled by the door.

They walked in and Tony handed Peter a new web shooter attachment "Here," He said, "I fixed up your old web shooters and added some upgrades so you can have a more accurate target." He turned towards Fran "Now, we are going to be going through lab stuff and you Parker are going to be working with Natasha on training for the mission."

Peter was escorted off by Natasha for training and Fran was left alone with Tony. She felt nervous and like she needed to impress him. She followed Mr. Stark to his back room and was overwhelmed by the number of computer screens, there were 6 total screens on one desk and another 6 on a separate desk. There were also two keyboards per desk along with a radio system and two chairs "Ready to go curly-que?" Mr. Stark asked.

Fran nodded nervously and sat at one of the desks and let out a deep breath as Tony flipped all of the equipment on "Okay, now I'm sure you know how a computer works," He joked "But I built these so they're better." Fran nodded her head and intently listened. "Everything is connected to your watch and glasses so you can remotely access any of these from anywhere."

Her whole training took much longer than she had expected, but she was thankful she wasn't getting her ass kicked by Black Widow like Peter probably was. Fran sighed and typed away on the mechanical keyboards admitting the clacking noises that came from it. In total, she had 8 screens that she could look at and keep track of which would be helpful because she could have eyes almost everywhere. With how they were set up Fran didn't need to worry about changing the cameras manually. Stark gave her a list of all of the security cameras in the compound and she just thought the ID number and it switched over for her.

She scanned over the small book that had them and found 'training gym- camera 042' and switched screens. The camera switched between the multiple angles that were available for her to see until she picked the one looking down at Peter and Natasha.

Fran smiled to herself seeing Peter, who looked very obviously exhausted, he was literally crawling up the walls and sparring with Black Widow. She watched intently admiring his fighting style. She was glad she didn't need to fight anyone because the door locked from the inside and needed a fingerprint and retinal scan to open from the outside.