Peter Parker🔸One-shots

I Put the 'Vers' in Lovers

^get it?
My dad made us watch Endgame again since it's out on Amazon and I finally had an inspiration.

My name is Y/N Danvers, when I was sixteen I went into a junior pilot program so I could follow my sister, Carol. One day she was selected for a special mission and I was able to sneak into her ship.

I don't remember much from that day but ever since I haven't aged and I've developed odd... Abilities. Such as strength, stamina, durability, and agility. And I can fly, like really fast.

Also, I haven't seen my sister since that day. (Pretend Captain Marvel didn't happen, okay?)

I was staying with her best friend, Maria, and her daughter, Monica since they were like family. Until one fateful day when a man named Nick Fury came to my doorstep and told me I was needed for the Avengers.

So I went with him and a lot of shit went down.

Saved the world a couple of times, met a cute boy, fell in love with that boy, challenged with saving the universe, failed... Lost that boy. And now I'm stuck on a spaceship with Tony fucking Stark and some blue chick named Nebula.

I was sitting in the front of the ship when I found a video camera so I started recording.

"Hi whoever is watching this! I'm Y/N Danvers, I've been on this ship for about 22 days according to Mr. Stark. I know... I'm probably not going to be coming off anytime soon. But if Peter Parker sees this, I want you to know I love you" I sniffle "More than anything in the universe. And I don't like Goodbye they're too sad, so, see you later. This is Y/N Danvers, signing off"

I shut off the camera and wiped away the tears from my cheeks. I get up checking to see if there is any more food left, Tony passes me heading back to where I just was.

I was just making it to the cabinet when Tony yelled "Danvers, there's a blonde lady outside our window"

"Blonde lady..." I mumble and look out the window

My eyes begin to water just at the sight of her. Suddenly we are getting zoomed off at the speed of light back to earth. When we get to solid ground, Tony quickly stumbles off the ship with Nebula trailing behind him.

I slowly step forward as Carol observes the scene. She suddenly stops when she sees me and puts a hand to her mouth and I run forward.

I ran into her arms and let out I strangled cry.

"Carol" I sigh into her hair

"I'm so sorry I left you alone so long" she cries and I pull away smiling

"It's okay, I was just worried something happened to you," I say putting a hand on her cheek

She examines my cuts and bruises

"What happened to you?"

My knees buckle and I begin to sob for what feels like the thousandth time in the past few weeks

"Thanos" I cry "He took everything"

~

It's been a while since we came back to Earth and we've been trying to figure out a plan for a while.

I was sitting on the couch drinking tea when Carol came up to me with her cup, sitting next to me.

"So, who is this Peter people have been talking about?" She asks, smiling softly at me

I chuckle but then get a bit quieter when I remember everything

"He was this amazing, spectacular boy I met after he came to join the fight between Tony and Steve" I begin and she's already grinning "When we first met I thought he was a little dorky, then I found out he was dorky"

~

"Danvers!" Tony says, catching your attention "I would like you to meet someone"

I get up from the couch and head into the kitchen, where I see Tony and an adorable boy with brown hair and the deepest baby-brown eyes. But I like to think I kept my composure... By tripping over my own two feet and falling to the ground.

"Are you okay?" The boy asked, jumping over the table to my aid

I chuckle "I'm fine really, this happens a lot. I have two left feet when I'm not on the battlefield, where you can die from one misstep"

He lifts me and I accidentally get pulled into his chest

He steps away and nervously scratches his neck "S-Sorry"

I blush "It's fine"

Tony just looks at us confused "Okay, now that whatever that was, is over, Y/N Danvers, meet Peter Parker. He's gonna be helping us with our little Steve situation"

I nod, still a tad flustered

"Get to know each other or something" He then looks at Peter "And Parker, no funny business"

Peter blushes furiously and I can't help but giggle

"So what do we do?" Peter asks and I take his hand

I smile "Do you trust me?"

He chuckles "Oddly enough, Yeah"

~

"He sounds nice N/N," she says grabbing my hand

I grin "It gets even better"

~

"Happy Birthday Carol" I whisper to myself, blowing out the candle on the cupcake. It was both of our favorites, Red Velvet with cream cheese frosting

I let a single tear slip down my cheek take some frosting on my finger and lick it.

I heard footsteps come from behind me and I was greeted with my friendly neighborhood Peter Parker. I wipe the remains of the tears but he notices how red my eyes are.

He stood next to me and looked concerned "Hey, you alright?"

"Yeah Parker, I'm fine" I whisper taking out the candle and continue licking the top of my cupcake

He sits down next to me and says "No you aren't"

I sigh "It's my sister's birthday today. Another year and I still don't know where she is. I figured she would come home by now..."

I choke down a cry and Peter puts his arm around me.

"I'm sure, she'll come back one day," he says "But until then you'll just have to suck it up and hang out with me"

I laugh and turn my head towards him

I look at him for a moment and he leans closer to me, I lean closer to him and we kiss. I'm not gonna get into too much detail but it was the best moment of my entire life.

He pulls away and grins "You taste like cupcakes"

I laugh and kiss him again

~

"Ew, gross! My baby sister? Kissing a boy!" She jokes and I laugh

She hugs me close "He sounds really special"

I cry... Again

"He was"

"Is" she mumbles into my head "We are gonna get him back, I swear on dads grave"

I smile "Thanks Care-Bear"

She lightly hits me "I told you not to call me that"

For the first time in a long time, I was genuinely happy. I didn't have that constant itching in the back of my head about what was to come. What is inevitable...