"Oh I didn't know that you spent the night." Aunt May said from behind me. Turning away from the pancakes I just flipped, I smiled shyly.
"Yeah. I was at the tower late and my apartment is farther than yours." I tried to explain blushing. May studied me before filling a mug with coffee.
"I see you are wearing one of Peter's outfits." May said devilishly, bringing the mug up to her mouth.
"Uh, I, well, uh I didn't have any clothes. I'm just uh." I stammered, trying to find my words.
"I'm kiddy Billy. It's fine. Just when you two ever do get intimate," May whispered. "There is protection in the jar in the bookcase." She smiled, making me blush. Turning around, I took the pancakes off the pan and onto a plate.
"Good morning May." Peter chimed in grabbing the plate of pancakes. Giving me a kiss on the cheek Peter sat down.
"Ooooooooh" May sang like a child, which only made my face grow darker.
"May, stop, Billy is the colour of a fire hydrant." Peter chuckled. "Oh shi- crap, we better hurry Bills. We might not catch Harry." Peter spoke with a piece of pancake hanging from his mouth.
"Okay, May I left some batter so you can make more if you need. If not just bottle it up for another day, or you can just toss it." I explained grabbing my bag. "It can be good for two to three days. Bye!" I said hurrying out the door, Peter trailing behind me with another pancake hanging from his mouth.
"Slow down, we will get there on time." Peter smiled pulling the straps to his backpack on.
"Oh I know. I planned on opening a portal." I smiled. Walking over to the staircase, I rubbed my hand over the door. Light began it illuminate from the cracks of the door. "Wait, where does Harry live again?" I asked.
"A huge penthouse at the top of Oscorp." Peter said slowly.
"Oh, Okay." I said shortly. Closing my eyes I tapped on the door. Grabbing the handle, I opened the door revealing a fancy corridor instead of the buildings barren stairs.
"I still can't get over how cool that is." Peter smiled at me, walking through the door. Turning around, Peter grabbed my hand and pulled me through and down the hall. Looking back at the portal, I snapped my fingers to close it. "When we go in, let me do the talking for a little. He and I haven't talked in a long time so he might not give us much." Peter said squeezing my hand.
"Got it, but remember I will be there." I reminded him. Nodding, he smiled, and knocked on a large door.
"Where we expecting anyone?" A muffled voice could be heard through the large hickory door. A boy with piercing green eyes opened the door. "Peter?"
"Hey Harry, sorry to drop by like this, but I needed to talk to you about something. Can we come in?" Peter asked dropping my hand.
"Uh yeah sure. Come on in." Harry said stepping to the side to let us in. "We can talk in the study if you'd like?"
"That's fine." Peter said following Harry. "It's good to see you again Harry."
"Yeah, it's been awhile. How is Kate doing Billy?" Harry asked.
"She's doing good. Still isn't too fond of you." I said, gaining a chuckle from Harry.
"Not surprised. So what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" Harry asked walking into the study.
"It's actually about the incident that happened here at Oscorp last night. Do you know anything about it?" Peter asked cautiously.
"No, not really." Harry shrugged, "All I heard was that Wiccan broke in, and that Spider-Man and Mockingbird came to take him back to the tower."
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The Young Avengers
FanfictionWilliam Kaplan has been bullied most of his life for being different. Never once standing up for himself. He only ever found peace reading under Avengers Tower, always feeling protected with the cold wall pressed against his back. Sadly sometimes th...