Perfect ~ Peter Parker x Reader

8

Y/N's POV

We walked to the tower, trying not to be caught by anyone. "Are you sneaking a boy in your room?" asked Clint from the kitchen. "Aw, shit." I said. "Hi Clint." said Peter. "Hey kid." said Clint. "Look, please don't tell my dad." I said. Clint laughed. "I won't, just don't do anything bad." said Clint, smirking. I rolled my eyes. We walked into my room, and Peter looked around. "Wow." said Peter. "What? Are you surprised that my room is clean for a girl?" I said, looking for the mask. He chuckled. "Found it." I said, grabbing the mask. Suddenly, a shock went through my body, and I was having another flashback.

"She cannot know she has these powers. They'll be too strong for her to handle at this age. You hear me?" said Tony, talking to a man. "We'll do the best we can do, Mr. Stark. It won't be easy to--" said the man before getting interrupted. "Yeah, I don't care. Just do it. She can learn about them when she's older." said Tony, staring at his daughter sleeping. He sighed deeply and walked off, throwing her bunny mask across the table. "I need a fucking drink." said Tony.

(this sounds like umbrella academy im sorry)

I backed up, grabbing whatever was behind me. "Hey, you okay? You didn't answer me for a minute." said Peter. "Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." I said, grabbing the mask. I opened the door, and saw my dad. "Shit! Peter, hide in the closet." I said, pushing him in. Luckily, he went in right before Tony opened the door. "Hey, how was school?" asked Tony. "It was fine. Lots of bitchy girls, but pretty good." I said, hiding the mask. "Okay, let me know if you need anything." said Tony, walking out. I closed the door, and sighed. I opened the closet door, seeing Peter waiting patiently. "Let's go." I said, putting on my mask. "Woah, woah, woah. Not now." said Peter. "When then?" I said, taking the mask off.  "I don't know, 5-ish?" said Peter. I groaned. "Fine. I'm patching up that scar, though." I said, dragging him to the lab. "Wait, aren't you gonna get caught?" said Peter. "He's in his own lab. I'm going in Bruce's. He isn't here anyways." I said. We arrived at the floor of Bruce's lab, and saw Tony. I quickly closed the elevator doors. "We're going to your place." I said. Peter nodded, and we left the tower. We walked to an ally, and Peter changed into his suit. "My dad should've made you one like his. It would've been much easier." I said. Peter laughed, and swung to his house. I followed behind. We arrived at his apartment, and went onto the fire escape next to his bedroom window (might be out of the plot but okay). Peter crawled onto the ceiling, and closed his door. He slowly dropped onto the floor, closing the door all the way. I entered the room, and saw Ned on the bed. "Shit." I said. "What-- Oh." said Peter. Ned dropped the lego Death Star. "What was that?" shouted May. "Uh, it's nothing!" said Peter. I took off the mask, and placed it on the desk. "You're the Spiderman. From youtube." said Ned. "I'm not. I'm not." said Peter as the suit fell of his body. "Okay then." I said, turning away. "You were on the ceiling." said Ned. "No I wasn't, anyways. What are you doing in my room?" said Peter. "May said I could wait in your room. We were going to finish the death star." said Ned. I snorted. "You can't just bust into my room!" shouted Peter. May opened the door, and laughed. "That turkey meatloaf recipe is a disaster-- Oh, Hi Y/N!" said May. I waved. "C'mon. Let's go out to lunch. Thai? Ned, Y/N?" said May. "I'm down." I said. "Yeah, sure-" said Ned. "No, he's got a thing." said Peter. "Yeah, I got a thing." said Ned. "Okay. Maybe put on some clothes. You have a girl in here." said May, closing the door. I chuckled. Peter grabbed a sweatshirt, and puts on it. "She doesn't know!" said Ned. "Ned, you can't tell anyone. Not even May. With my uncle's death, and everything that happened, this would put more pressure on her." said Peter. "Okay, I won't." said Ned as Peter pushed him out.

"Wait, how do you you do this, and the Stark Internship?" said Ned. Ned and Peter stared at each other for a few seconds. "This is the Stark Internship." I said. "Ohhhh." said Ned. "Now, leave." said Peter, closing the door. He rubbed his temples. "Hey, calm down. He won't say anything." I said. "What if he does? I'm gonna be doomed! My identity is ruined!" said Peter. "Peter. Listen to me. Ned will not do anything. Okay?" I said, grabbing his shoulders. "Okay. Let's hope for the best." said Peter. I smiled, and hugged him. He hugged back. "Where's your backpack?" I asked. "Shoot." said Peter. I sighed, then chuckled. "It's 4 pm. Should we go?" I said. "After we eat. I'm starving." said Peter. I chuckled. We walked out of the room, and May drove to the Thai restaurant. Once we got there, Peter played with his food. "You okay? You haven't eaten your larb." said May. I glanced at Peter, and he kept quiet. "Is it not larb enough?" I asked, teasing. Peter smiled. "How many times do we have to say larb for you to say something?" said May, laughing. Peter shrugged. "You know I larb you." said May. I laughed, and Peter chuckled. "It's just the Stark Internship." said Peter. "You can tell Y/N to tell Tony to tone it down a bit." said May, eating. I froze. "With all due respect, my dad doesn't work like that." I said, nervously. "We'll see." said May, smiling. "I have to say something. Not a fan of that Tony Stark. No offense, honey." said May. "None taken." I said. The TV in the background was switched to the news about the ATM robbery last night. Peter glanced at the TV, and showed a picture of Spiderman coming out of a porta-potty. I stiffed a laugh, and Peter slapped my arm. "You spot something like that, you turn the other way, and run." said May. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." said Peter. "Just 6 blocks away." said May as the waiter walked to us. "Sticky white rice." he said. "Oh, we didn't order that." I said. "It's on the house." he said, winking at May. "Oh, thanks." said May, smiling awkwardly. "I think he larbs you." said Peter. I laughed softly. May gasped, and we laughed.

Once we got back to Peter's apartment, we went into his room. "Are we going now?" I asked. Peter nodded. I turned around while Peter changed into his suit. "Okay. I'm ready." said Peter. I turned around, and grabbed my mask on the table. "Let's beat some guys asses." I said. "Technically, not beat them. Just stop them from whatever they're doing." said Peter. "Don't ruin the phrase, Parker." I said, getting out of the window, smiling.

(a/n: BORING AS FUCK BUT IDGF I HAVE NO IDEAS FOR THIS STORY IM SORRY)

(a/n 2021: hey man its getting okay ig but like its so..... bad.....)