Spiderkid

Wedding এক

(^^Bengali?? Is that right?? If anyone has any language suggestions, comment here pls).

Peter was ready to burst with excitement. All anyone had talked about the last few weeks was Tony Stark's and Pepper Potts wedding. The date was more well known than royal weddings or the frickin' presidential election, who was invited, of course, along with many different royals. The arachnid had to keep all the details a secret which killed him - it was surprisingly hard not to tell everyone who brought it up, despite keep the biggest secret in New York. No bragging to Flash allowed, unfortunately. Tony did give him permission to take the three people he knew–his aunt, Ned and MJ.

With the wedding just two days away, he could finally tell his friends. Ned's face was going to be hilarious. Maybe he would even get a reaction out of MJ.

...but first he had to find the motivation to get out of bed.

"Peter!" His aunt groaned from the kitchen. "Could you turn your alarm off? You only have a few minutes before you need to be out the door!"

Apparently having superhero nephews who stayed up until four in the morning were difficult to keep. Regardless, Peter rolled out of bed, grunting when he hit the ground. After five more minutes of laying on the ground he finally pushed himself up and slowly got dressed, tossing papers and books into his backpack without paying much attention. He dragged into the kitchen like a zombie, May's back to him. She bummed as she pushed some bacon around.

"Pete..." she laughed as she looked at him. "Your shirt's inside out."

"Eh," he shrugged, pulling the rest of his school sweatshirt on over it. "You can't see it right?"

"You're going to be hot if you wear that all day," she pointed out, leaving the bacon to dump his lunch into a paper bag and hand it to him. She had drawn a little heart on it, which made him smile.

"I'll be fine," he promised, stealing a piece of meat from to plate and crunching on it. "Thanks Aunt May, I love you."

"Love you too," she replied, yawning a bit and rubbing her eyes. "See you after you get back."

He nodded and opened the window. May scowled, but he pretended to not remember when she told him to use the door instead the other day. He was Spider-Man, it was totally fine. He landed on the fire escape and climbed down to where the bus was waiting, just a block away.

Ned was sitting in the back, having a one sided conversation with MJ, who grunted in acknowledgement every once in a while. It was hard focusing on reading with him blabbing in her ear, but for some reason, she allowed it. She glanced up when Peter joined them on the bus, giving him a half oh-you're-still-alive? look and half please-kill-me look.

"Hey, hey, hey, guys, guess what?" Peter plopped down in the seat in front of them, twisting around as the bus doors closed.

"Huh?" Ned's head snapped to him. MJ gave Peter the most relieved look.

He smirked and reached into his mess of a backpack, pulling out two cream colored cards with lacy writing and intricate design. The both took them carefully, reading the front quickly.

"Oh my god!" Ned gasped. "How did you get these? Wait–don't answer that. This is amazing! Dude, thanks."

MJ just stared at it before mumbling, "Holy shit."

"Well of course I'm going to invite my best friends," Peter rolled his eyes as Ned bounced up and down like a three year old. He had definitely not done the same thing. Nope not even close. He would never embarrass himself like that. Heh.