Character x reader

And a parker in a peartree (Peter Parker x StarksDaughter!Reader)

You're Tony Starks daughter and you attend the same school as Peter and you're best friends. You knew everything about each other.....except for your feelings about one another. But you know your dad won't allow it.

Y/N POV
Last day of school before Christmas is always my favourite day. Everyone is handing out gifts, teachers do fun stuff and the vibe for Christmas is amazing. Plus my last day is a day spent with Peter luckily. I mean he might be over for Christmas but who cares.

I woke up a little bit earlier to do my hair. Just curling it. Picked my outfit, done my makeup and went downstairs to eat my breakfast.

"Good morning Father!" I said as I walked into the kitchen.

"What's got you so chipper?" He asked.

"Last day of school before Christmas! It's the best day of the year. And I get to spend all day with my best friend." I replied.

"Better stay best friends."
"Dad!"
"I can't have you dating someone who might get hurt during battle"
"Ugh. Whatever. I'm going to meet him now."

I finished doing my breakfast and then picked my lunch up from the fridge, walking out the house with toast in my mouth and on my way to meet Peter.

"Heya!" Peter said as he appeared as I turned the corner.

"For crying out loud Parker!" I snapped. "Don't do that. But here. Merry Christmas!" I smiled as I handed him an early Christmas present.

"What! No way. You shouldn't have!" He exclaimed as he opened his present to a pair of glasses that help him track things when he's multitasking at home. "I could kiss you. And I'm I got you something too. It's not much I'm sorry. I'm not as rich as your dad." He said as he handed me a small box neatly wrapped up.

"P for Peter. It's a perfect." I smiled softly at him after I opened it to reveal a necklace with a p attached to it. "Can you put it on for me please?" I asked.

"Sure." He replied. He connected the links and I looked at it and smiled.

I won't deny that I have feelings for him. He's absolutely lovely. He's geeky and funny. It's bad that my father won't accept our relationship if we were to get together. But I know Peter doesn't have feelings for me.  Who would.

We went about our lessons. And before I knew it, the school day had come to an end. I waved my goodbyes to my friends and took my leave and met Peter. We're we're being picked up by Happy and being taken back to the tower where it was all festively decorated.

"Hey (Y/N) and Peter." Thor said as he was carrying a box of what seems to be decorations.

"Hey!" We responded.

We put our school stuff down in the dining room, got a few snacks from the kitchen and made hot chocolates and proceeded to do our homework for the Christmas holiday.

We didn't mind too much about doing homework as we relatively good at our classes.

"Question (Y/n)." Peter sparked up out of the blue.

"Shoot." I replied

"Right so say you have this friend. They're struggling to ask someone out and they come to you for advice. What do you do?" He asks

"What's the situation? Because I might do something differently depending on what the circumstances are." I reply

He pauses to think for a minute. "So your friends crush right, they don't know that your friend has feelings for them but also their mother doesn't approve of their relationship. Now what? The crush is also their best friend." He finishes.

"Hm. That's a tough one." I think to myself. I don't actually know what say either. It then clicked. "So their mother doesn't approve of the relationship. Maybe drop subtle hints to your crush. Then when you're alone, release your feelings and don't tell the mother about the relationship until later or let them find out but leave it a long time to show that there is nothing to worry about it. And because they're best friends, it's not exactly hard to hang out either." I explain.

"That's really smart. I'll tell them." He says.

"Shall we go up to my room to finish homework?" I ask.

He nods then packs up all his stuff and we church the rubbish in the bin and head to my room. I dump my bag down to the side and he's already jumped onto my bed.

"You okay?" I question him.

Before answering my question, he sighs and stands up and hugs me. It shocked me at first then I hugged back. "I love you (Y/n). I always have done. I've never liked someone as much as you. You understand me. You make me laugh. You make me smile. You make me happy. No one has really been able to do that. You're an incredible person (Y/n) Stark." I was almost in tears.

"I've been waiting to hear that for so long. I was scared you didn't like me in that. I've like you for ages." I smile up at him.

Out of no where he kisses me.

Well pulled apart for air. "I love you too. Merry Christmas Peter." I smiled. He was redder than the red on his suit.

"So does this mean we're a thing?" He asks awkwardly.

"Yes." I hug him again.

"(Y/n) and Peter. Kinda need you guys." We heard Happy's voice on the inbuilt speaker in my room. I only have there for it to alert me if I'm needed somewhere.  "We're all in the kitchen." The voice followed.

We ran down to the kitchen.  We walked in to see Happy, Hulk, Thor, Steve, Clint, Natasha and my father. All of them but my dad had a cheeky smirk on their face.

"What?" Peter and I said in unison. I noticed their eyes flicking between us and then going above us. Out of curiosity I looked up. I nudged Peter and pointed to the thing above us. It was mistletoe. We looked at each other, embarrassed out of our minds and thenI looked away but I was smiling. Suddenly I felt a warm hand on the side of my face and I was face to face with his hazel orbs. He closed the gap and kissed me. I melted in to it. I love everything about him. We stopped and looked at everyone.

My dad looked furious. "Run?" Peter asked.

"Run!" The rest of them all said.

With that, Peter has bolted it from the kitchen and to god knows where. Clint and Natasha stood with me whilst everyone else was following my dad to see the banter. I explained everything to Natasha but I said don't say anything just in case if Peter says we're not going out. I just don't want him hurt.

And so the Christmas fun has begun in the Avenger tower.

"GET BACK HERE SO I CAN MAKE YOU INTO A PARKER IN A PEAR TREE!" I heard.

Ah Christmas spirit.

3 Hours. Not complaining. I could do better, I could do worse.

I'm gonna start a new book that's gonna hell me with my gcse so I can write and time myself as well and I'll publish them and get people to read them and give feedback. If it works. I'll let you all know so it might help you out withy your English exams.

Enjoy my lil graylings xoxo

-McKenzie