If only (trans reader x Peter parker)

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Peter's pov:

I messaged and rang mr.Stark in hopes of getting a hold of y/n. he hadn't called me back yet and it was 10 am. He was always awake by 5 so I was getting worried. "May! I'm heading over to see y/n!" I yelled. She must have still been asleep. I got into my suit and left May a note on the counter before heading to the tower. "Mr.J.A.R.V.I.S?" I called. "Yes sir?" He replied. "Can you tell me where Mr.Stark is?" I asked. "In his workshop, asleep." J.A.R.V.I.S warned. "Thanks." I replied, walking inside from the heli-pad. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen to be greeted with a tired Clint, a train wreck Natasha, an angry Bruce and a sad Thor. "Is everyone ok?" I asked. "Yeah. Y/n kept Clint and I up all night. He got a little drunk." Natasha Said. Clint nodded in agreement. "And you two?" I asked. "Tony." Clint explained. I nodded and continued on my way to y/n's room.

I knocked on his door and waited for a reply. Nothing. I cracked the door open and peeked inside. His bathroom door was open and steam was flowing out. "Y/n?" I called. "In the shower!" He yelled before audibly gagging. "You ok?" I asked. "I got a little sick last night from some bad alcohol. It was spiked with some kind of acidic thing." Heyelled. "Ok, well I was wondering if you wanted to train with me but if you're unwell-" He cut me off. "Yeah! I'll see you in 10 minutes in the training room." He called. I walked out of his room and closed the door behind me. I left the corridor and started heading to the training centre near the roof. I sat and waited for y/n to get here. A few minutes later he arrived in a t-shirt and some tracksuit pants. "You binding?" I asked. He shook his head. "Good. I don't want you to hurt yourself." I replied. "Ok, so what do you wanna practice?" He asked. "Close up combat. Mr.Stark told me about the other night so I figured it would be put to good use." I explained.

He nodded. "Alright. I'm gonna come at you, you show me what you can do." I smiled. He nodded and took a few steps back while I walked into the corner. I ran straight at him and was planning to tackle him. He shifted to the side in time for me to lose balance and he swung around me before pinning me to the floor. "Normally I'd knock you out but I need this so I'll let you live for now." He joked. He let me go and I got up. "Now, you come at me. If you do amazing this lesson, I'll buy you lollies." I smiled. "2 bags of sour straps and you have a deal." He Said. I nodded in pretend defeat and waited. He came at me and when I attempted to dodge he jumped over me and pushed me over from behind, grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand up near me neck. I smacked the floor and he let go. "You're Good." I smiled in defeat.

"I'm good? You're the spectacular Spider-Man." He Said, getting up and waiting for further instruction. "Alright, if that's so if you really think you can beat me, let's do the beep test." I Said, grabbing my phone and playing a beep test video from YouTube. "We did this at school, didn't we?" He asked. I nodded. We started running from wall to wall before he started, slowing down. We did a few more rounds before he was about to fall over. "Stop if you have to." I Said, finishing that lap. "I-will-continue." He puffed. We ran 2 more laps before he looked like he was gonna throw up. "Y/n, take a break!" I warned. He shook his head and kept going. I was out of breath but I kept going. "11.5" the speaker chimed. I started feeling nauseous but I kept going until I was going to throw up. Y/n looked awful.

"Y/n, you ok?" I asked. He opened his mouth to respond but fell to the floor and started coughing and wheezing. I jogged over to him and kneeled beside him. "Y/n, can you breathe?" I asked. He shook his head. I grabbed his arms and raised them above his head, it always helped me open my airway. "Any better?" I asked. He nodded but motioned to his pocket where something was sticking out. I grabbed it and pulled out a blue inhaler. I put it into his hand, not wanting to be weird and let him do it. We sat there for a few minutes before someone walked in. Turning around, Tony, Thor, Steve and Bruce entered my view. "A little help over here!" I called. Steve dropped his things onto the floor and ran over. "Is he ok? What happened?" He started questioning.

"We did the beep test, he refused to take a break and here we are." I explained briefly. "What's that?" Tony asked, pointing to the inhaler in his hand. "It's a ventolin inhaler you nimwad." Bruce Said, kneeling beside y/n. "Give him some space!" Thor exclaimed. "He needs the air." He explained. We all backed off and I helped him up. "Let's get you to bed." I Said, helping him to his room. I dropped him down into bed. "You did good today but never, and I mean never overwork yourself like that. It's dangerous." I Said, helping him under some blankets.