Not So Helpless (Peter Parker/Spiderman x Reader)

Part 2

I wake up from my short little nap to see I am in my room. Tony must have moved me last night. All I remember is what happened at the party, the avengers confronting Tony about me, and him demanding I stay in the lab where I must've fallen asleep. I wonder what he told them. I mean, I didn't even know that much about myself so why should other people know?

"Friday, where is Tony?" I mumble as I grab a hoodie from the ground and throw it over my exposed chest. My feet slip into my slippers as I stretch.

"Mr.Stark is with the other Avengers in the kitchen." There was a pause. "Shall I tell him of your arrival?" 

"Yeah that would probably be the best idea." I walk out of my room and into the hallway closing my door behind me. "Don't wanna startle anyone." 

Going into the kitchen I notice a handful of people standing around eating or looking on their phones. Not as may as last night, but a lot of the ones I typically see on TV. I keep my head down as to avoid eye contact while I shuffle into the pantry. I can feel everyone's eyes on my back as I reach for my secret stash of pop-tarts only to find, it was no longer there. Anger seethes through me as I quickly turn around, but take a breath and smile. 

"Could I ask who exactly decided it was okay to raid my secret staff?"

There was silence until a huge man with shortish blond hair and a weird eye walked up. "That would be me, young lady. I am sorry for taking without asking first." His voice was funny and I couldn't help but let out a laugh. 

The tension in the room seemed to fade as everyone chuckled as well. I look sincerely into his mismatched eyes and smile. 

"That's okay. It's better to share anyways. Did you like them?" 

Before he could reply another person walked into the kitchen. Without even looking I new it was Tony, but there was a second set of footsteps. I glance over and see him standing next to a very, very attractive boy who looked around my age. Our eyes locked and I felt some kind of tug as I took a step closer, not breaking eye contact. He gave me a little smile which caused me to blush and look away. 

"(y/n) I want you to meet Peter. Peter, this is who you are now responsible for."

We both looked at him surprised. Did he really think I messed up so bad I had to be under surveillance? This wasn't going to do. 

"Excuse me?" Me and the boy, Peter, said at the same time.

"Last night I talked with everyone and explained to them your, situation. After MUCH convincing, I have enrolled you into high school as a Senior with Mr.Parker." 

"But Mr.Stark, it's senior year! I have college to apply for and classes to take and and homework!" 

Tony and the others just looked at the two of us with grins on their faces. Two teenagers bickering about school. They all felt normal for once. Finally Tony put a hand on both of our shoulders and turned us towards one another. 

"You two are to stick together. My only condition to this, (y/n), is that you have to constantly wear the glasses I made and also pretend to be blind."

The glasses and stick were thrust into my hand as Tony turned around and walked over to Pepper who was brewing some coffee. My mouth had to be on the floor because I couldn't even fathom what was going on. Did he, did he say I was going to school? Like, actual school int he TV? This was all to much but I was dragged back to reality when Peter poked my cheek. 

"Well, Uh (y/n) lets get to know one another."

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I  stood behind Peter, my feet shuffling awkwardly as I tried not to fall over anything. The cane I was given didnt help one bit. All I could hear was laughter, screaming, and lots of people. This was a bad idea. Why did Tony actually have to enroll me? I mean, I know I wanted it, but God was I not prepared. Where was the music and spontaneous dancing I was promised? This was just, obnoxious, and I couldn't even see anything.