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(Avengers) Peter Parker x Reader

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(I haven't actually seen homecoming or anything so if I get something wrong don't blame me. I also have never been in high school. I'm thirteen, what do you expect?)

You had fire powers, meaning you could control and create fire. You were a hydra test tube baby. You also had enhanced hearing, speed, a photographic memory, and sight. You were an Avenger and you were dating the amazing Spiderman, otherwise known as Peter Parker. Which also made the incredible Tony Stark hate you. It was 1:00 on a Friday when it happened. Tony was yelling at you about Peter, which made you mad. "You are not right for him!" He yelled. You were getting increasingly mad, causing your powers to flare up.

"How do you know what's right for him?!" You yelled back, you didn't notice that you had set the couch on fire.

"Because I'm his father!!"

"No, you're not." You said in a dangerously low tone. Tony froze, then started sniffing.

"I smell something burning." He said, you looked around and saw the couch on fire.

"Oh, no!" You whispered.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y.!! Put out the couch!!" Tony yelled at the A.I. A fire extinguisher was used on the couch.

"The fire is out sir." F.R.I.D.A.Y. said.

"And you!" He said turning to you, "Get out, go and walk around, I'll come to get you once I'm ready for an apology." He said pushing you out of the tower, into the December snow, without a coat. He went back inside without a backward glance.

You shivered and tried to get back inside, but the doors wouldn't open. There was a bench right next to the doors though, so you sat on it and huddled yourself closer together. After about ten minutes you looked at your hand, seeing that your fingers had already turned blue, the cold was killing you. Since you had fire powers the cold killed you quicker than normal humans, no one but Peter and Bruce knew this about you. It was now around 2:30, most of your body was blue and you were shivering uncontrollably. Peter rounded the corner, coming home from school, then he saw you, practically blue, and dying. "(Y/N)!!!" He yelled, running over to you. "Oh my gosh, what happened?!"

"I-I set the c-couch on fire and T-tony kicked m-me out. T-the doors w-won't let me b-back in." You explained teeth chattering.

"Here," He said taking off his coat and giving it to you.

"N-no," You said pushing the coat back to him.

"Why not? You're going to die without it." He said still trying to give it to you.

"B-but you'll be c-cold," You explained pushing the coat back at him.

"At least take my hat a scarf," He said handing the items to you.

"O-okey." You replied putting on the hat and scarf. He sat on the bench next to you and wrapped you in his arms, and you snuggled into him. "W-why does T-tony hate me?" You asked him.

"He doesn't hate you," Peter said.

"Y-yes he does, he's a-always yelling at me a-and telling me I'm n-not good enough for y-you. A-and he kicked m-me out, h-he doesn't k-kick out C-clint when h-he destroys t-the couch."

"Don't think about it, love," Peter replied, kissing your forehead.

"H-hey, at l-least I'm n-not dying a-alone like I-I thought I-I would!" You said smiling weakly.

"You are not dying," Peter demanded.

"I-I will I-if I d-don't get t-to go i-inside soon." You explained.