spiderson and the avengers oneshots

"you are the victim."

I realized I've been doing a lot of romance lately, oops. (is that bad?)

after civil war and homecoming.
3rd person POV
Peter Parker, aka Spider-Man, lived in Stark Tower. Along with his fellow avengers, Natasha, Tony, Steve, Bucky, Rhodey, Clint, and Wanda. He got along with them all, other then Steve and Bucky. He understood Buckys situation though, at least he understood more then Tony. Peter didn't blame the man for anything, they just hadn't had a moment to get to know each other. Steve on the other hand, Peter knew everything he needed to know. At this point though, the accords had been pardoned, meaning Team Cap was back at the tower.

Peter was, to an extent, more terrified then Tony himself. He had to see the man who tried to kill his da- mentor, everyday. It was hell.

Tony, on the other hand, was not as hesitant about the other half coming home. He had a different method of coping with fear. Locking himself in the lab for hours. Luckily he had Peter, he would've been alone in the lab.

Peters POV
"Um sir," "yeah peter?" Tony and I were in the lab, and I'd noticed him start to zone out, while using the drill. "You're stripping that screw." Mr.Stark shot up, removing his hand from the power tool. "Shit." He mumbled, as he put his head in his hands. "Are you okay, Mr. Stark?" "Probably, just give me a minute." "Sir, whats-" "come on Peter it's tony, stop it with that 'sir' and 'Mr. stark' crap." "-what's bothering you?" "Just mr. Spangles and his sidekick up there." "I can go get nat if you-" "no, no I'm okay." I just nodded and continued on.

The next afternoon I got home from school, I didn't have any homework, so I went straight to the training room. I pushed the door open, finding Bucky and Wanda, "uh hi guys." I let out a small smile with a wave. "Hey Peter," Wanda said, while walking over with me. "would you want to train with us?" she continued, attempting to get me to stay. "Uh- no I'm just looking for something," "oh, what is it? Maybe we've seen it." Bucky said, joining the conversation. "Uh... a blue sketchbook." "hmm no, maybe check the art room." Wanda added, I nodded, and headed up to my bedroom.

It's not that Bucky scares me, it's that he scares Mr. Stark.

Buckys POV

That spider-kid intrigues me, I want to know how he got so strong. During the airport battle, he stopped my metal arm, without struggling. Even Steve can't do that. But he needs to be trained, well needed I'm not sure what he's been up to since then.

One night, Fury had called a team meeting. The group met up in the living room, of the tower.
"Alright, I'm not usually a team player, but it has come to my attention that this group, may need some emotional exercise." "Emotional Exercise?" Natasha repeated, in a questioning tone. "Yep, so get in a circle," "we aren't three years old, well most of us." said Steve, nodding in Peters direction. "Gee, thanks captain asshole." Peter replied, doing a mocking salute. "When were baby's are aloud to be superhero's?" Steve said in a calm, but angered voice. "I might be young, but at least I'm not 97 years old, and still a virgin." Natasha snorted at  Peters comment. "I don't think-" Steve started, "exactly you don't think." And with that Peter left the room.

(dang peter is salty 🧂)

After the failed meeting, I felt a weird urge to check on the kid. I knew Tony and Natasha had already, but I felt like it was a good idea. I shrugged at my thoughts, what do I have to lose? I walked up the stairs, not caring to take the elevator, FRIDAY creeped me out anyway.  I reached the kids room, to find him laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. I knocked on the already opened door, "I told you two, I'm okay." "Not 'the two,'" the kid sat up from my voice. "Oh hi Mr. Barnes , sorry for yelling at your friend down there..." "Ah it's fine, he deserved it." Peter cocked his head, in confusion. "I'm not team Steve all the time." He let out a small laugh. I like this kid.

A few months later...
3rd person POV
Peter was at the tower, home alone, just waking around, when a thought crossed his mind. 'I think bucky might be here.' "Friday?" "Yes Peter?" "Is anybody here?" "Yes, you and Mr. Barnes sir." He nodded and climbed to the elevator. Yes, climbed. He got bored with walking.

The doors opened, and Peter stepped out onto Bucky, Steve, and Natasha's floor. He walked towards Buckys room, but paused while hearing very heavy breathing (no). Peter knew that sound all to well, he was having a panic attack.

Peter knocked on the door, but when there was no answer, he just entered. He found Bucky siting on the floor next to his bed, clutching a pillow, with tear stains on his face. Peter sat down, and slid next to him. "hi buck."

Peter had eventually calmed Bucky down a little. "So what happened?" "Well sometimes the bad memories come back, in waves." Peter knew what HYDRA had mad Bucky do, he knew what Bucky blamed himself for. "Bucky you do know you have nothing to apologize for, you do know nothing they made you do is your fault right?" "Yeah I know, but it was-" "you are the victim."