[fifteen]

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I got to Peter's house about 15 minutes after he called. I would've used my super speed, but I wanted to take things slow. I needed to come up with my plan.

Before I left, I was talking to Steve about what happened when I reunited with Peter. Tony came in as I was telling the story, and then he proceeded to call Peter a bitch.

"Come on, Tony. He was under a lot of stress when he came over here," I said.

"I hope so. He was a good kid. I'd hate to see him go crazy," Tony said sadly.

"He isn't crazy," I said.

"Well, if he can prove to me that he's not crazy, maybe I'll let him stay here. I don't know. I'll think about it," Tony said, holding his head in his hands.

"I knew you'd come around," Steve said, patting his back.

Anyways, I was walking to Peter's house. When I got there, I wanted to tell him that he could live with me.

I knocked on his door, and Peter immediately pulled me inside and pinned me against the wall.

"Hi," I said, confused.

"Hey," he said, roughly kissing me. He pulled away and I awkwardly blinked.

"That's not why I came here," I said. Peter let me go and awkwardly laughed.

"Sorry," he said.

"No, I enjoyed it. It's just that I have news," I said. Peter led me through the house up to his bedroom. We sat on his bed.

"What's up?" He asked.

"Well, I have a deal for you. I know you probably need a place to stay, so Tony said if you made up with him he'd let you live in the compound," I said. Peter smiled and looked down.

"How can I do that? He probably hates me," he said.

"Peter, if he hated you why would he make the offer?" I asked.

"I guess. Do you want to go?" He asked.

"I just got here, but sure," I said with a laugh. Peter smiled and we both got up, walking out of the bedroom and down the stairs.

After opening the door and leaving the house, Peter swiftly grabbed my hand and intertwined my fingers in his. I was taken off guard, but liked the feeling.

"Are we together now?" I asked out of impulse. I needed to know. Peter stopped and turned to face me.

"Do you want to be?" He asked. I pulled him in by his collar and kissed him.

"Does that answer your question?" I asked.

"Yes it does," he said, grabbing my hand again. We continued the walk to the compound, talking and enjoying each other's company.

Once we arrived, I stopped him at the door.

"Be nice. Apologize and mean it," I informed. He nodded hesitantly as I opened the door.

"Hey kid," Steve said. He looked at Peter and crossed his arms.

"Hi Mr. Rogers," Peter said, looking at me. He looked extremely worried, so I gave him a reassuring nod.

"Yes?" Steve asked.

"I just wanted to apologize for the way I treated you when I came over. It's been hard lately and I didn't mean to take it out on you," Peter said. Steve sighed and gave him a weak smile.

"It's okay, Peter. I've always thought you were a good kid. I'm glad you're back," Steve said before walking out of the room.

Steve, check. Now all Peter had to do was apologize to Bruce, Bucky, and Tony. Especially Tony.

"Where's Bruce?" Peter asked. I quickly led him to the lab, to see Bruce reading a book.

"Get away from me," Bruce said, dropping his book. Peter hesitantly got up and picked up the book, handing it to him.

"I wanted to apologize," Peter said. Bruce took the book and placed it on a table.

"Okay," Bruce said, crossing his arms. Peter glanced at me before continuing.

"I'm sorry for the way I acted when I came here the other day. I shouldn't have taken it out on you guys," Peter said. Bruce's face softened.

"Apology accepted," Bruce said before turning back to his work. I pulled Peter out of the lab and upstairs.

"Where are we going?" Peter asked.

"Bucky's room," I said.

"No. Oh no. I'm not going in there," Peter said.

"Why?" I asked, getting offended.

"He scares me," he said.

"Oh calm down. Bucky is my best friend. He won't hurt you," I said, knocking on the door. Bucky opened it and glared at Peter before giving me a sweet smile.

"Hey kid. Peter," Bucky said, his tone notably changing.

"Hello Mr. Barnes," Peter said with a voice crack.

"Oh, so now I'm Mr. Barnes? What about James? Huh, punk?" Bucky asked.

"Calm down. Listen to him," I said, trying not to laugh.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry for how I treated you. And for saying you had Dora hair. You have very nice hair," Peter said.

"I don't accept your apology. But, you make my best friend happy, so I guess you're off the hook. Hurt her one more time and I swear to god I will throw you into a river," Bucky said. Peter nodded, absolutely terrified.

"Thanks Buck. Love you," I said, giving him a side hug. Peter looked at me weirdly before I dragged him down to the kitchen. Tony was sitting there with a cup of orange juice and a waffle.

"Ah! It's Bitchboy!" Tony said. I let out a snort, which Peter responded to with a glare.

"Tony, I know you hate me but I just wanted to say that I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left you like that, and I shouldn't have barged into your house and ruined everything," Peter explained.

"Okay, kid. I guess I accept your apology. You can live here. Still on thin ice," Tony said before leaving the room.

"Did I pass?" Peter asked. I smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Yes you did. I guess you live here now," I said.

Throughout the rest of the day, we moved Peter's stuff into the compound. It took about 7 hours and we were totally exhausted, but it was worth it. He was in the room right next to mine, even though he spent most of his time in my room with me.

Just like before.

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