Summary: You have been dating your boyfriend Peter for 6 months... neither one of you knowing the others secret... Not till the team split, the both of you going to have to fight against each other.
Requested: Yes
Word Count: 3.7k
Warning(s)?: Spiderman!Action, Reader!Action, a lil flufff, Tony being a little shit...
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Opposite Teams
You grew restless as the day continued on. Everyone on the Avengers went to the control center for some huge meeting, excluding both you and Wanda seeing you were both just teens. You hated not being included in things, or being kept in the dark but decided to let it roll for now.
You stood in your room in the Avenger's head quarters. You were just in your training attire which usually was just a sports bra and pants. You sighed heavily, picking up the next Chinese dagger. You threw your arm back and launched the knife into the air, landing exactly where you wanted it to.
Tony Stank's face.
You had one of his iron man pictures up on the inside of your wardrobe door. Unfortunately you had to replace the doors every few weeks due to the amount of damage your daggers would cause.
You often Trained with Natasha, working on your combat and martial arts. You were originally from a military family, having grown up surrounded by guns and violence you have grown accustomed to it. You knew how to handle a gun but chose often not to, knives were more your thing.
You were kind of like Clint in a way, though he used his good ol' trusty bow and arrows. In fact, when you arrived at the compound you hated Tony Stark to begin with, he always grew on your nerves. Clint took you in under his belt with his daughter, Wanda, and brought you guys up. They were practically your family after yours had died.
"Y/N!" You heard Wanda call out for you. You threw one last dagger, it landing just between Tony's eyes before leaving the room. You didn't bother to change seeing as you were going to head back to training anyways.
"What?" You asked as you left your room. Both her and Vision were standing in front of the glass mirror that overlooked the city.
"What is that?" You asked, once your eyes had spotted the fire in the distance. You felt your phone beep in your pocket. You reached for it and pulled it out, opening up the messaging app.
~Heading out for the weekend xx I love you
You smiled at the text from your boyfriend Peter. You guys have been dating for about 6 months now. You met him at your local high school, Midtown tech. You bit your lip, texting back a response.
~Have fun hun xx love you too x
"Stay here please" Vision commanded, disappearing through the walls and over towards the explosion. Wanda and you stood silent for a few seconds, staring after him once you heard approaching footsteps. Without thinking you reached for a knife that was in your belt, turning around fast getting prepared to throw it. Wanda must have heard it to cause she did the same thing, though she heard her powers to grab a knife and launch through the air, stopping just in front of Clint's face.
You let out a sigh of relief before holstering your weapon.
"Guess I should have knocked" He jokes, Wanda moves her hands and places the knife back down.
"Oh my god... what are you doing here?" Wanda asked, leaving your side to begin approaching Clint. With furrowed eyebrows you followed, curious as to what was going on.
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