Spiderman and Starks Daughter

Paris

                                                                            *The following Friday*

(Veronica's POV)

It was almost 3 o'clock. When the school bell rang I would finally get to go on a mission. It had been a little while since my last mission. Ever since my powers or whatever they were started to show themselves my Dad hadn't really let me go on any missions. Finally I had convinced him to let me go on one even though I couldn't use my powers. 

*ring ring*

I grabbed my backpack and ran down the hall to my locker. I grabbed everything that I needed for the weekend, and then dashed over to Peter's locker. I was so excited and I was running so fast that when I tried to stop I skidded on the floor and ran into him. I almost fell over but he caught me, just like he had back at The Avengers compound when we first met. 

For a second my stomach was filled with butterflies and I didn't really know why. 

"You ready to go to Paris?!" I squealed.

"Ya! I'm really excited! It's gonna be so fun!" He said.

"Come on Happy's waiting for us outside!" I said and grabbed his hand and started running down the hall. 

We got into the car, and I started telling him of all of the cool things I was going to show him. 

When we got back to the Avengers Compound a private jet was waiting for us. 

"Happy, where's my dad?" I asked.

"Oh he had to leave a bit early so it'll just be us for the plane flight over." He responded.

We got on the plane and Peter looked a little awestruck. 

"Is this your first time on a private jet?" I asked.

"O-oh no. It's not. It's just this one's way nicer then the first one I went on." He said, still looking around the jet in awe.

Peter and I sat next to each other and Happy sat on the other end of the plane. When we started to take off Peter grabbed my hand and started squeezing it.

"Are you ok?" I asked concerned.

"Y-ya! T-totally f-fine." He stuttered. He quickly pulled his hand away from mine. "It's just that flying makes me sorta nervous. Sorry I grabbed your hand like that." he explained. 

He looked sort of pale so I took his hand in mine and gave it a little squeeze. He looked over at me and smiled. 

"I used to get scared when flying too." I whispered into his ear.

(Peter's POV)

I heard the engines of the plane start and began to get really nervous. I've only ever been on a plane once before and it sort of scared me. I got an uneasy feeling and started to mildly freak out. 

When we started to take off I unintentionally grabbed Veronica's hand. 

"Are you ok?" She asked in a soft voice.

"Y-ya! T-totally f-fine." I stuttered. I quickly pulled my hand away from hers. "It's just that flying makes me sorta nervous. Sorry I grabbed your hand like that." I explained. 

I was still really nervous and felt like I might even faint. That's when she took my hand in hers. Her hand was so soft and just feeling her hand holding mine made me completely forget about the fact that I was in an airplane.