Perfect ~ Peter Parker x Reader

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(beginning of the movie, send our prayers to our loved ones. tony stark, natasha romanoff, and steve rogers)

Y/N's POV

As the school news reporters talked, I concentrated on my work. My dad recently passed a while ago, but I've moved on a little. I still watch old videos, and sometimes.. cry, but who doesn't? I'm still with Peter, making that an official 4 year relationship. "Incoming call from Pepper." said Edith. "Answer." I said. My bracelet turned on. "Hey sweetie." said Pepper. "Hi mom." I said. I've called Pepper mom for a few months, and she's used to it now. "Did you pack for your trip?" asked Pepper. "Yes, everything's packed." I said. "Great. Just asking. How you holding up?" said Pepper. "Things are fine. I mean, Peter, and I haven't done a lot of romantic stuff together, but I'm not complaining. He's giving me space." I said, tucking a hair behind my ear. "That's sweet. I gotta go, hun. I have to sign some things." said Pepper. "All right. Bye." I said. "Y/N." said MJ. "What?" I said. "You're glowing orange." said MJ. "Oh, sorry." I said. I stopped glowing. It started to happen when I was getting emotional, or something. I walked to Peter, and sat down next to him. "Hey. You okay?" asked Peter. "Yeah." I said, leaning on his shoulder. He put an arm around me. "Say it Peter. Tell her now." said Ned. "Tell me what?" I asked. "He wants me to break up with you so we can be bachelors." said Peter. I laughed. "Ned, you're hilarious. Peter's gonna have to deal with me for the rest of his years." I said, smiling. He chuckled. "That's a good thing, at least." said Peter. "You're making me feel really single." said Ned. "Are you sitting with me on the plane?" I asked. "Ned accidently took your seat ticket." said Peter. "Sorry." said Ned. "It's fine. I'll sit with MJ. Later dorks. Gotta meet up with Steve before he passes away like every other person in my life." I said, standing up. They looked at me worriedly. "I'm kidding. Halfy. Bye." I said, waving. "Hey, Iron-Phoenix." said Flash, winking. "No one calls me that." I said. "Well, know I do." said Flash. "Dude. I'm still with Peter. Deal with it." I said. 

"C'mo-" said Flash. "Incoming call from Clint." said Edith. "Now, I'm gonna take this, and you're leaving me alone for the rest of the year." I said. I answered the call. "Hey Clint. You visiting soon?" I asked. "I can't. I have stuff to do. Just wanted to see how you're doing. Any way of contacting Thor?" asked Clint. "Only Rocket." I said. "Ah. I see. Anyways, Bruce might call you. I'll see you soon, okay?" said Clint. "Okay. Bye." I said, hanging up. I flew to where Steve was staying. He was getting older, and weaker everyday. "Hey Steve." I said, smiling. "Hi Y/N." said Steve, weakly. "Who knew that you were some buff 100 year old is now a old 100 year old." I said. Steve laughed. I hanged out with Steve for a while before he fell asleep. I put the blanket over him, and flew back home to get ready for Peter's little ceremony. May's speech passed by quickly, and it was my turn to talk. "Hi. I'm Y/N Stark, as you all know. My dad was a great person, and mentor to P- Spider-man. He taught him everything Mr. Spidey here needs to know. Even if my dad is gone, I'm here to carry on his legacy. But, please, introducing Spiderman." I said. Peter talked to the people in the mic, and I tried to hide my laugh at his nervousness. The three of us went to the back, allowing Peter to unmask himself. "That was amazing." said Peter, high fiving us. "That was great." said May. "That was, terrifying." I said. "It was so cool. I was so nervous." said Peter. "I thought I was a little too, stiff." I said. "No, you did great." said Peter. "No, I know. I thought you were a little stiff." I said. Peter rolled his eye, playfully as I laughed. Suddenly, Happy came in with a giant check. "Happy?" I said. "Oh, you look lovely." said Happy. "Thanks. You too." said May.

"Thank you. New dress?" asked Happy. "They are definitely hooking up." I said. Peter shoved me playfully as I laughed. Peter, and I looked at them back, and forth as they talked. "What just happened?" Peter, and I say in unison as May walked out the room. "Heads up. Nick Fury's calling you." said Happy. "Me, or her?" asked Peter. "Both." said Happy. "What? Why?" Peter, and I said. "I don't know. Superhero stuff?" said Happy. "I mean, if it was important he'd probably call like, Bruce, or Clint, not us." I said. Suddenly, Peter's phone rang, and so did mine. "No caller ID. That's him." said Happy. "I don't really want to talk to Nick Fury." Peter, and I said in unison, again. "Answer the phone." said Happy. "Why?" we said. "Because if you don't talk to him, then I have to talk, and I don't want to talk to him." said Happy. "Why don't you want to talk to him?" asked Peter. "Because I'm- Just answer the phone." said Happy. Peter, and I hung up. "You sent Nick Fury to voicemail?" said Happy. "Look at the time. We have to go. They're calling us. Goodbye." I said, dragging Peter has his mask went on. As we walked out, everyone bombarded us with questions. Peter was on one side, and I was on the other. "Are you, and Spider-man dating?" asked a reporter. "I can't answer that." I said. "Can you show us your suit?" asked someone. I turned on my suit. "Do you miss your father?" asked other. "Do you realize how bad your dad was?" asked someone. "Is your father really Tony stark?" My brain went fuzzled. "I need to go. I will be right back." I said. I flew up, and out onto the roof. I sat on the edge of the roof, and dangled my feet of the edge. I sighed as I looked at a portrait of Iron-Man. My heart ached at the sight. My eyes watered, but I wiped them as they came down. I came back behind the staged, and breathed in, and out slowly as I was trying to keep myself to have a breakdown. "Honey, are you okay?" asked May. "No, I'm not." I said. May hugged me, and I hugged back as I cried.