In a world where superheroes have switched sides, you are found in the mix.
Your family was the best defenders for the world against the evil that would strike. One villain, in particular, being Peter Parker, also known as Spider-Man. With choices...
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{Peter's POV} 2 weeks later
So the two weeks after the event weren't the best. It's not that I didn't want to see her but I tried to avoid her after that night. It really wasn't successful though because of Stark's stupid rules.
"Well now that that is over lets go over rules here." Stark said. She glanced over at me and I was staring at the ground with a shocked look on my face. She was just as shocked as I was. "You are now the wife of Peter Parker. You will have the same privileges as him with a few exceptions. If you need to go somewhere he has to be with you or a guard, member of the mob, or me. You are not to leave the tower under any circumstance."
So pretty much I have to be around here all the time. Luckily there is a thing called meetings. Sometimes I will make up and lie to her that I have a meeting and will leave her in our room. I can't remember the last time she left that room. It's been awhile now. Maybe it was the night of the event. No, I took her to the pool a couple of times.
I'm in my office doing work. It's dark in there like all of the other places in the tower. I have pictures of me and May. Also a couple with Ben and my parents from when I was little. There is a picture of me, Ned, and MJ in high school before I got involved in the mob. Maroon chairs were on the other side of my giant desk. My chair was huge and was black leather. There was a couple of window but other than that you had to have a lamp or another light on to see in the room.
I heard a knock on my door and I wasn't expecting anyone at the moment. I was really hoping that it wasn't Mr. Stark or one of the other members. I couldn't handle a you need to work harder speech at the moment.
"It's open." I yelled from my side of the door. It opens and I see my best friend.
"Hey." Ned walks towards the desk.
"Hey what's up." I stand up and walk to him. We do our handshake and continue talking.
"Nothing much other than Mrs. Parker requested you be in your room."
"Ugh." I rolled my eyes.
"I know. I'm sorry bro. I know that you hate this." He replied.
"It's not that I hate it. I hate the part that I feel like she is trying to be difficult. Like last week she teased the fuck out of me and I thought we were actually going to do it then she got off of me and locked herself in the bathroom until I left. The other day she tried to get me to take all around the tower and asked the most annoying question. I just don't know how much more I can take of this."
"I know. You work so hard and don't get rewarded for it but punished instead. I know that if you had a choice you wouldn't have done it but it was what was best for the mob." I'm glad he understood. I feel like he is the only one that really understands it all. Ned is the person that I tell everything to.
"Alright, let's go see what the princess needs now." We walked out of my office towards our room. "You know, the whole plan is that I have to get her to fall in love with me and then she joins our side then we are unstoppable." I told him.
