If only (trans reader x Peter parker)

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I snapped awake to the sound of my alarm, blaring in my ears. I smacked the small clock and it shut off. "Helen Mari Anderson you better shut up!" Yelled my aunt. My parents died when I was 3 and she had taken care of me ever since. My uncle passed away around 2 weeks ago, and I wasn't coping well. He was the only person in this world I trusted, he was the only person that knew I was trans. "Yes auntie Andee." I replied. I stood up and walked over to my closet, swinging the door open. I pulled out my binder, my black hoodie, my black jeans and my white converse. I pulled my hair up into a bun and covered it with my grey beanie. I got dressed and walked into the kitchen. "Auntie I need to talk ,to you."i said. "Are you gay? Are you a dyke?" She said. "No. I'm" I paused, contemplating. "You're?" She interrupted. "I'm transgender." I Said. "The fuck you are! Go pack up your shit, I'm sick of you being an ungrateful little shit. Your parents raised a little, tranny, whore." She said. I teared up and ran back to my room, shoving my clothes into a suitcase and getting some basic things, female hygiene stuff, some deodorant, all my money, my phone and charger, a sleeping bag and a cushion. I didn't even think to call peter, Ned or Mj. I grabbed my shield and it's case.

I grabbed my things, threw them into a shopping cart and ran out the door. I was walking out of the building when I ran straight into someone. "I'm so sorry, are you ok?"I asked. He nodded. I offered him my hand and noticed I'd seen him somewhere. "You're Tony Stark." I Said in Realisation. "The one and only. Where you headed with all this stuff anyway?" He asked. I'll never see him again, I can tell him. "I got kicked out of my home. I'm just headed to an old alleyway." I replied, subconsciously cracking my knuckles. "That's horrible. I'm not great with little girls but I invite you to stay at the avengers tower as long as you need to." He replied. I felt my anger build up inside me. "I'm a boy." I corrected. "Oh, sorry. You have a feminine face." He replied. I nodded and frowned. "I'll walk to the tower Mr.Stark. Thank you." I smiled. "Nonsense! You can come with me and Happy." He smiled. "Thank you sir but that's not nessecary." I Said, but before I could say another word, he had grabbed my trolley and started walking towards a black car, driven by a chubbier man. I waved and smiled politely. "Hello." I Said. He nodded.

"Hey hap. Just back to the tower." Tony said to the man now known as happy. "J.A.R.V.I.S please alert everyone that there is someone new coming home with us today." Tony said. "Right away sir." A robotic voice replied. "Who was that?" I asked him. "J.A.R.V.I.S, it's my A.I." Tony replied. I nodded and smiled. Around 15 minutes of driving later, we had arrived at the one and only, famous, avengers tower. "Are we stopping?" I asked tony. He chuckled. "We're here. This is where we're going." He smiled, and put a hand on my shoulder. I nodded, took a deep breath and stood up out of the car. I walked to the back and happy passed me my bags. I nodded in gratitude and turned towards the tower entrance. I walked in the doors after tony and we jumped Into an elevator, going up to the main floor.

The elevator doors opened and we walked inside. To my left, was a large lounge room, fitted by around 5 large, grey couches. To my right was a large, industrial sized kitchen. Right ahead of me was a hallway with many doors. "Everyone." Tony started, snapping me out of my observational state. "This is, i Never caught your Name." He smiled towards me. "Y/n." I whispered. "This, is y/n. He was kicked out of home and I ran into him on my way out from peter's house." He Said. 10 people turned around and looked at me. This was not great for my social anxiety. "H-hi." I Said softly. "Tony you can't be bringing random little girls home." Said a tall ginger blonde woman, I recognised her as pepper Potts. "Miss Potts, if I may." I started. "Mr.Stark offered me a place here instead of letting me live in a dirty, drug infested alleyway behind a bodega. And I will never be able to express my gratitude. He may have an arc reactor, but he really has a heart." I Said, tearing up. "Very well. Y/n is a very masculine name for a little girl." She said, suspicious. I didn't want to tell them yet. "I'm a boy." I Said. She looked me up and down and nodded. "Sorry, my mistake." She smiled.

"Y/n, let me show you to your room," Said a tall blonde man, I recognised those blue eyes anywhere. Steve Rogers. "Mr.Rogers, it's an honor meeting you." I Said. He smiled and stood up from his seat. I followed him down the hallway to the middle, around 5 doors down. "Across the hallway is my door, and this is your room." He smiled. "Thanks sir." I Said, opening my door. I walked inside and admired the navy blue painted room. The bed was a queen, it had grey and black sheets. There was a large white desk and 2 gigantic drawer stands, and a walk in wardrobe. I walked out of my room, grabbed most of my bags and brought them into my room. I realised that I had no boy clothes. I walked across the hall and knocked on Steve's door. A moment later he opened it and smiled at me. "What's up?" He asked. "Do you think you could help me buy some clothes?" I asked. He raised an eyebrow suspiciously and nodded. "Why? Didn't you bring any with you?" He asked. "I did, but they're all hoodies and shorts." I Said, rubbing the back of my neck. "Alright. Get tony to come too, he has good sense of fashion." Steve replied. I nodded and smiled. "Thanks." I Said, walking back to my room. I started putting my dresses and skirts into a cardboard box hidden in the back of my closet.