Peter Parker Meets the Frickin Avengers

Meetin an Greetin

So pretty much this chappie is for a reader who just commented and asked me to post anotha chappie soooooo here it is @Kkcar024 !!!! All for you.

Third Person POV (the stark car)

"Hmmm.. maybe Ryan? He seemed okay.." Steve said slowly.

"I don't know, he didn't seem all that smart. What about Terrance? He had glasses on. Pointers to a nerd!" Tony said jokingly, but sighed and rubbed his temples.

"Hey, hey, there's still High Hopes! Maybe that's the one! If not, we can go to more!" Steve said comfortingly.

Tony nodded and smiled, "Alright then, future son, we're on our way!"

Third Person POV (High Hopes Trash heap)

Peter and Bobby walked out of the closet-like room where Peter almost shared his first kiss and were greeted with a sight to be seen.

PICTURE IT WITH ME

The terrible, horrible coordinators' jaws were on the ground, half drooling.

The older orphans looked like the coordinators but less filthy, and were sort of hyperventilating.

The younger kids were swarming the couple that had just walked in, and screaming. They were facing the other direction, but it was easy to tell they were both male.

The couple, well, to say the least were surprised since they had zero time to get ready for the crowd of warm bodies and saliva.

Peter stopped observing the situation and began to shoo the kids away from the two men. Bobby snapped out of his daydream and began to help as well.

The coordinators stayed, eyes fixated on the couple, until a kid lightly brushed one and brought him back to reality.

"Oh welcome! Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome!!" The coordinator said uncharacteristically. "May I ask, what type of orphan are you looking for today?"

Short Peter POV

One of the men turned around, and I quietly gasped. It was Tony Stark. The Tony Stark. Stay cool, Peter, we can't freak out in front of our role model.

Okay, the other guy is blonde, so he must be Steve Rodgers! All American super soldier! Also Tony's husband! THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.

Finally they spoke.

"Uhmm, we're here for a male, over 12 but under 17." Tony started.

"Only boys!" Steve exclaimed. Audible groans were heard from the girls and younger boys. I could see Bobby's figure slump beside me.

"ALRIGHT BRAT- I mean, children, line up when I call your name!" The coordinator said enthusiastically.

"Mark Topes!
Emilio Yesca!
Brian Smith!
Jacob Garcia!
Peter Parker!
Jimmy Hensward!
Miles Morales! Haha
Robert Hall!
Derick Jenkins!"

I walked shakily toward the wall which she pointed to, trying to act casually as possible. I looked over at Tony, who was observing every boy crossing the room, and wondered.

Who would he pick? Would he pick me? Why would he Peter? You're worthless. You're garbage. Why would he want the worst kid?

YOU LET YOUR PARENTS DIE! YOU LET MAY DIE! YOU LET BEN DIE! YOURE WORTHLESS!

I scrunched my eyes, telling my inner voice to shut the fuck up. I realized I was still staring at Tony, and he was looking at me!

I quickly broke eye contact and hurried over to the other wall, keeping my head down.

Once I was leaning against the said wall, I saw Tony whisper something into Steve's ear while glancing over at me. Welp, HES probably talking about how weird you are for staring at him like that. SHUT THE FUCK UP HEAD VOICE.

"So! Any boy in particular you'd like to see?" The coordinator asked politely. Faker.

"Hmmm.. how about you!"I looked at Tony to see where he was pointing. Humph. It looks like he's pointing at me, so I look if the angle of his finger scales to one of the boys next to me. While I'm checking, I get rudely interrupted by the coordinator.

"Parker!" He hissed, and I winced at his bad smelling breath. He roughly grabbed my arm and dragged me over to my idols.

It sorta hurt because he was pressing on a healing bruise, but nothing I couldn't handle. PETER THE SUPERHEROS IN FRONT OF YOU NEED ATTENTION!!!!!

"What's up kid?" Tony grinned. Steve smiled at him gently and waved.

"Uh.. Hi?" I waved back to Steve and earned another smile. Cool.

"Can we talk in a private room?" Tony looked over my head and addressed the coordinator.

He nodded and began to lead my idols into a room. I looked back to all of my fellow orphans, expecting hate, but instead receiving soft looks and a thumbs up from Bobby.

I smiled and followed the two males. 

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That's all FOLKS!!!!!!! Sorry the chappie is so short and it's been so long!

I'm so so so sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know it sucked but whatevs. I'll make it up -.-

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