Peter Parker Meets the Frickin Avengers

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omg okay on with the story

Peters POV

I raked my fingers through my hair and slapped my already red cheeks. I stared at the face in the mirror.

Is this really what they see..? ugh.. Do I do my hair with gel..? Is that trying too hard? Are they gonna think it's too much? Hah... this is too much...

I sighed into the cracked mirror and leaned my head toward it. Mr. Stark and Steve are supposed to come today, and they gave me a heads up, so I at least want to look presentable..

I sighed for like the 57th time that morning and looked at my appearance; faded light blue skinny jeans with ripped cuffs at the bottom paired with a thin dark blue hoodie that I'd rescued from my old apartment... my old apartment... my... sweet old.. apartment.... apart....apartmay... May.. Aunt May... May.

I felt tears rise to my eyes, and once again looking toward the reflection in the mirror, my eyes looked glassy and fragile.

Quickly, I wiped my tears away and forced the memories away.

Today's supposed to be a good day.

I smiled in the mirror, hoping that the physical signal would show my brain that I was fine.

The door burst open and I can tell you that I've never un-smiled so fast in my life. It was Bobby.

"Uh.. Hey Pete..." He said slowly. I looked in surprise and muttered a polite hello. You could say it's a little awkward between us, seeing that we haven't spoken since the... incident.

It's not even anything Peter, relax, he probably wasn't even trying to... k-kiss you. Yeah, you're just freaking out... relax. I swallowed and gave a small smile

"Hey Bobby!" I said cheerfully.

He let out a breath and smiled back, like he was waiting for my reaction. "Soo.. Whatchu up to Pete? You look a little worried.." He looked at me directly in the face, and I felt a little... intimidated..?

I let out a small chuckle and averted my eyes, "Uh.. I guess I'm just trying to look nice for when Mr. Stark comes.." I looked up only for a second to catch his reaction.

Bobby's face fell. "Oh." I pressed my lips together tightly. He looked back up at me and gave a smile. "Well is there anything I can do to help?"

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k it's 1 am and i'm tired but i wanted to get some sort of chappie out there.... so i'm really super sorry if this chapter is shit because i'm not gonna proofread.

also, with the oncoming pandemic that is the coronavirus, i strongly urge you to continually wash your hands with proper cleanser, and keep away from sick individuals.
stay safe out there kiddies. 💘