ANGELICA // PETER PARKER (1)

WAR ANGEL

Peter leaned forward, his large hands cupping the tiny girl's cheeks as her breathing increased. She loved the way that he looked at her; as though she were his whole world. His own chocolate eyes stared into her own as she gently bit her lips. Angelica adored the boy who leaned above her on the mattress of her plush bed. He looked angelic, his brown hair askew and plump lips moist due to his tongue running over them.

"Can I kiss you?" He rasped. Peter's hand trailed down to her jawline and rubbed lightly, a small smile soon coming to play on his lips. The submissive girl beneath him nodded, her honey eyes looking as though they were pleading him to do anything.

Slowly, Peter leaned down. His lips became less than a few centimetres away from her own. Her head was spinning, waiting for the boy on top of her to make the move. He was so close now, barely a centimetre between them before-

"ANGEL!" Tony stood above his daughter, arms crossed and large foot tapping against the floor impatiently. "You were meant to be up an hour ago. Up. Now."

Within minutes (after grumbling about her ruined dream) Angelica was up out of the hotel bed, changing into her suit and getting ready to leave. The light pink material was snug against her little body and something was different. Tony had had a pair of white angel wings embroidered into the chest of Angelica's suit.

"What is this?" She asked, her fingers running over the outlines.

"They're angel wings. You know, so you can have some cool superhero trademark." Tony sighed, pushing his daughter's lower back to get her out of the room and toward's Peter's.

"What does that make my superhero name?" She giggled, walking quicker.

"War Angel, or something badass like that." Tony knocked on Peter's door. "Both of you meet me downstairs, quick as you can." The millionaire jogged off, presumably to get into his own suit.

Peter's room door opened. Opened to display himself in the all new, reinvented Spider-Man suit. It was also snug on his body, displaying all his muscles and toned figure. The mask of the suit sat in his hands. Angelica gulped.

Peter gulped. Angelica's suit looked unreal on her. Her blonde hair curled to perfection and running down to the small curve of her breasts, where the angel wings sat. Her legs looked so little along with her feet.

"W-Wow," peter exhaled. "You- you look amazing."

"So do you!" Angelica smiled, reaching forward and feeling the material of Peter's suit. She could feel the ripple of his muscles underneath her soft skin. "Dad wants us downstairs."

Peter placed on his mask, "this is so weird."

Peter and Angelica watched, crouched behind old mechanics. They could see everyone lined up, ready to fight against Tony and anyone who was on his side.

"This is so crazy!" Peter whispered, Angelica nodding along to his words. "We have to make a cool entrance, right?"

"Y-Yeah," The little girl's chocolate eyes observed their surroundings before gears clicked and turned in her head. "Shoot me a web." She pointed towards two planes. "From there to there. You steal Captain's shield, and land on that thing over there. I'll swing off of that web and land on the shield. Is that cool?"

Peter's white eyes of the Spider-Man costume bored into those behind her white eye mask. "Are you kidding me? Of course it is!" He almost shouted, causing Angelica to clamp her tiny hand around his mouth. His spider eyes widened, before nodding as her hand fell down.  The two surveyed the scene again, knowing their time was coming.

"You know," Peter smirked behind the mask, his previous confidence returning in front of the little girl. "I've never done anything like this before, I think I'm going to need something for good luck."

"Good luck?" Angelica's eyebrows furrowed, before her eyes widened as she realised what Peter was hinting at. His eyes softened at her surprised state, but before he could react she was pressing her soft lips onto where his cheek was hidden beneath his mask. She felt so warm and so close to him, and once again he caught the scent of that apple shampoo. As quickly as it came it was gone and Angelica was sneaking away towards the plane.

Peter's large hand came to rest on the spot which she had pressed her lips to. Suddenly he broke out in happiness, fist pumping the air and accidentally shooting a web upwards.

Knowing it was now his time, Peter ran forwards, shooting a web from plane to plane. Amazingly quick, he managed to steal Captain's shield and land on top of more mechanics. A light thump was heard and she shield weighed down lightly as Angelica stood on top of it, landing with her hands balled up in fists.

"Nice job, kids!" Tony shouted to them. Angelica hopped off, her tiny height coming to show as she stood next to Peter.

"Thanks!" They both called in sync.

"Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better, but it's just new suit- it's nothing! Mr Stark, it's nothing -it's perfect thank you-" Peter rambled, his precious confidence disappearing.

"Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation." Tony deadpanned.

"Okay," Peter mumbled, his arm raising to salute. "C-Captain. Big fan. Spider-Man."

"Yeah, we'll talk about it later,"

"Hey everyone," Peter smiled, though nobody could see it.

"Good job." Tony called it quits.

"You've been busy." Captain mocked, looking up at Tony's two new recruits. "I'm guessing that's Angelica?"

The small girl waved before jumping down. "And I'm guessing," she paused, looking around at everyone.

"This isn't gonna end pretty."