Love Bug || Spiderman Fanfiction

two || "you have a niece?"

I was almost intrigued. He looked nothing like the other Avengers I had seen or been told about with their massive physiques and dominating personalities. But Peter looked more innocent and human like, as if he didn't really fit in with everyone else with his apparent innocence.

"What's up kid?" Tony asks as he stops in front of Peter in order to talk to him. I shift my body closer to the edge of the sofa to continue to get a good look of Peter, still not done trying to work him out yet.

"It's my suit Mr Stark, Karen is acting all weird and funny, I think something may be wrong with her system," He blurted out, as he turned the suit over to look at it before passing it to my Uncle, who too gave the suit a quick look over in its vibrant red and blue colours.

"It's probably just a blip or misunderstanding in her system," he concluded quickly, "I can probably get this fixed quickly just in the lab if you want to wait for it?"

"That would be great Mr Stark!" Peter conclude as I watched my Uncle open up the suit fully to reveal it all. I continued to lean over to look at the patterns of the almost webbing and spider on the front...

I felt my body slip as I lent too far forward over the sofa and yelped out helplessly as I felt myself fall onto the hard floors of the room. It didn't hurt, just gave me a load of shock, but my Uncle was quick to respond to me, "Katie, you ok there?"

"Yeah..." I shyly confessed as I stood up and looked towards my Uncle who looked like he wanted to laugh more than he was concerned. Then there was Peter, who looked so confused I thought he was going to faint in how much muscle power was being used in raising his eyebrows.

"Sorry, have I missed out on a new Avenger arriving or?" Peter questioned, looking at Uncle Tony for answers on who the hell I was as I began to walk forward, since sitting back down again on the sofa would just make the whole event that even more awkward.

"No, no," my Uncle smiled, "Peter, this is Katie, my niece," my Uncle introduced as he put an arm around my shoulder in order to include me more in their conversation, "She arrived here about two hours ago?"

"You have a niece?" Peter questioned as he looked at Tony, "I didn't know you even had a brother?"

"I didn't think I needed to bring up my family matters," Tony responded flatly, causing me to smile weakly, "But since my brother died last month mysteriously and his wife too about 14 years ago, I decided to move Katie back with me to be safe since she is a Stark after all."

"I'm... sorry for your loss," Peter commented quietly as he looked down at his feet.

"It's fine, honestly," I reply back, catching his attention, "It's been and gone, I just have to get over it before someone uses it against me."

"She's a tough one," my Uncle smiles as he shakes Peter's suit in his one hand, "I'm going to go sort this out - you two can stay in here and talk or go on your phones or whatever you teenagers do nowadays," he commented before letting go of my shoulder and briskly leaving the room.

"So, you're British?" Peter commented as he followed me to go sit on the sofa once again.

"So, you're Spiderman?" I repeat back at him, causing Peter to laugh.

"Touché."

"But yeah, I'm British. After my mom died, dad decided to move himself and I away to London to endure in a life where supposing we wouldn't be recognised or jumped on. But that happened anyway as well as me adopting a sort of British accent," I babbled on before laughing, "Sorry, you talk now, my accent is probably super annoying to you already."

"No, I like it," he comments before blushing, my cheeks also beginning to turn a light red, "But anyway, yes I am Spiderman..."

"But you're like 19 right? You can't be an official Avenger that age, can you?"