spiderson and the avengers oneshots

"you need a sword."

Tony's POV
I was working in the lab with Peter when Pepper called me into her office through Friday. I told Peter to stay put, and headed to the elevator.

When I opened the door to peppers office, she had a wide smile on her face. "So Tony, I was looking through the applications for tower tours.... and guess who's class is on the list?" I gave a confused shrug. "Peters."

Peters POV
I was sitting in a class room, itching to get out of math, when the bell suddenly rang. Everyone attempted to bolt out, when Mr. Harington stopped everyone in academic decathlon. Soon he shut the door, "alright guys, we have a field trip, the school is allowing us to go to stark tower!"

My. Jaw. Dropped.

Everyone started cheering, and the loud fased in and out my head. sensory overload.

Ned was guiding me outside, when MJ caught sight of us, and rushed over. "Peter what happened?" She questioned in a whispered tone, realizing that I was having a sensory overload. "The class is having a field trip and when they realized that, everyone screamed causing this." Ned replied. "The academic decathlon trip?" Ned nodded, "I'm going too," she smiled, by this point she had my other arm helping ned guid me.

We made it outside, and led me to Happy's car. MJ knocked on the glass window, which the older man eventually rolled down, allowing Michelle to explain.

My friends left the car, and the man drove me to the tower.

A few weeks later...

The iconic yellow is pulled up at the tower, Flash was throwing, a somehow never ending supply of, waded up paper at my head. "Parker! You scared your little fake internship is gonna be outed!" He teased. I rolled my eyes, slouched in my seat and put my head on Michelle's shoulder.

The class filed out, and stood in a line. A tour guide walked out and handed everyone a pass, except me. "Wow they won't even let Penis in the tower!" Alex, the tour guide, looked to me, "you have your ID right? You know how Happy is." I nodded.

a few hours later...

So far the trip had been fine, I hadn't seen anyone I knew. Or so I thought until lunch, when "oh my god, it's the winter soldier!" and "is that the falcon?!" walked over to my table with Ned and MJ. "sooooo hows your trip so far?" Sam asked. "Pretty good people are finally starting to believe that I have and internship, so that's nice." "you need a sword." "Bucky! No!" I laughed. "He's a kid and doesn't need a-," Bucky cut Sam off by whipping out a sword. "-sWoRd...I-I don't want any problems man."

Bucky turned to me smirking, "see?"