Chapter 3: Lightly

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-1 week later-

"So, have you thought about joining a team?" Peter asked me, linking our fingers together.

"Yeah. I'm not doing it though. You?" I sipped my iced coffee.

Happy dropped us off a bit farther than school, so we decided to go into a little cafe on the corner and walk the rest of the way.

"Definitely not. I'm going going to risk losing my shit."

"Holy hell, you swear more than me now," I laughed. "You're not the small innocent child that I met a year ago. 'Hey Mr Stark you need any help? 'Mr Stark can I be an Avenger now?'"

"Shut up, not funny. And we're almost there. Before you know it, we'll be fighting equally alongside your dad."

"Hopefully."

"Yeah. I really want to kick the shit out of a big bad asshole."

"That sounds really nice," I agreed. "What did you get?"

"Plain coffee. I'm really tired."

"Even after falling asleep on my shoulder?"

"Yep."

"And I don't know how you can drink that, it's disgusting. I can barely swallow this, and it's vanilla flavoured."

"It's not that bad," He looked over at me. "Kind of."

"You are such a dork."

"Am not," Peter responded, looking slightly offended.

"It's ok. I still love you, don't worry."

He blushed, and looked away. He is still, so cute.

"Peter, you ok?" I asked. He was looking around, over his shoulder in every direction. He looked worried and confused.

"Get your suit on, come on," He pulled me to an alley way. 

"Why?" I questioned. I pulled my shirt over my head, and kneeled down to grab my suit from my bag. Peter did the same.

"There's something wrong, just hurry."

"Ok," I said. 

"Jesus," He responded, looking over to me as he pressed the spider on his chest.

I was already dressed, waiting for him.

"Ok, where are we going?"

"Not sure, just follow me."

I nodded, and he shot a web up to the building above us.

I ran underneath him, and we turned onto the street of our school.

Since there were no more places for his web to latch on, Peter dropped down beside me.

"I've got this," I said, and ran over to the problem. "Hey, hey hey, what's going on here?"

I heard people whispering, realizing that two superheroes were at their school.

There was a man with a gun, and he was wearing a ski mask.

"Back off, I'll shoot, I swear to god," He hissed.

"If you're gonna shoot someone, shoot me!" Peter yelled.

"Yeah, yeah go ahead, he's all yours," I raised my hands.

"What?"

"Shoot. him."

"Shoot me bro," Peter laughed.

"Ok."

He took two shots, and time slowed down, so I made my way over to Pete.

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