peters pov;
i was currently at the compound, in the living room with all the avengers (minus tony saying he had some visitors or something), all of us spread out across the sofas and floor, arguing about what films to watch.
"horror!" natasha shouted the loudest. i hated horror movies, they creeped me out so much.
i was led across the sofa, my head in tasha's lap, with her hands massaging my hair, bucky in the middle and steve near my legs. i glance over to wanda and smile at her, the two of us silently wishing the arguing to be over, however us both finding slight amusement in it.
natasha, steve, sam and clint all stand up, running towards each other, fighting. the rest of us sit in shock, unknown of what to do, everyone else gets up, so i follow them and start fighting people. that's when tony stark walks in the room unbeknownst to us. i notice clint had gone missing and next thing i'm dodging an arrows. i chase after him, after grabbing a web shooter from the counter and i pull his bow from him.
"guys we have guests, shows some respect and shut the hell up." tony shouts above all the noise causing us to stop.
"langu-"
"steve shut the fuck up!" we all groan.
i look over at the guests and my eyes land on ned and mj smiling sheepishly over at me, "uh hey guys."
"you know these people?" sam questions. i nod my head.
my eyes land on flash next and i can tell he's furious, yet shocked. "penis parker, what the hell!"
"what did you call him?" clint, natasha and tony glare towards the boy and he cowards down.
the elevator dings and i see none other than scott holding all our pizzas in his arms. "took these off the delivery guy, mind if i join?" he says with a smirk plastered across his face, placing the pizzas down. i'm still stood in shock, facing my class who are watching all of our actions carefully.
"alright how about we just watch jaws?" vision suggests.
"not scary enough." a complaint escapes nat's mouth.
"back to the future?" seen too many times.
"star wars." peter!
"the conjuring!" too scary / yesss!
"me before you." too sad and we watched it last week.
"oooh! i know, paul!" scott suggests enthusiasm clearly in his voice.
"right you do realise there is a kid here." tony says
"i'm not a kid!" i argue back.
"fine, we'll do a bet. if you can sit through the whole of the conjuring without screaming or jumping, then i'll personally train you and i'll give you some of my food, and if you lose, i get to try on the spider suit, seeing as i'm an arachnid 'n all." natasha smirks, i already know i'm going to lose. "deal."
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that. was. not. cool.
ok so i might have slightly lost the bet there. even with using my spider senses, i still jumped and screamed.
"ok so maybe i was slightly hard on the choice, so how about i try on your suit, and i'll still give you training - you know cause i'm the best of the best, don't argue with me clint we know it's true."
"okay, yeah that's fair, and if i get nightmares tonight, i'm blaming you!" i laugh.
"dude! you never told me you were friends with THE black widow! that's awesome man."
"peter, i'm sorry we didn't believe you." a girl in the back says softly.
"it's fine, no harm done right?"
i look over to flash and his face was priceless!
