Field Trip to the Avenger's Compound

The Museum

(Y/h/n)= Your hero name

(Y/n)'s POV

Katherine led us into the newly designed museum that showcased all the Avengers' history, and I was honestly really excited. The place was brand new, and from what I'd heard, it was pretty impressive. I wasn't sure if it would be as cool as it sounded, but walking through the halls filled with memorabilia and exhibits made me feel like I was stepping into something special. Peter seemed just as excited as I was, which made the whole thing even better.

"Please do not touch anything, but take as many pictures as you'd like to!" Katherine advised, flashing us all a wide grin. I immediately started snapping photos, trying to capture every angle of the museum.

Peter and I wandered for a while, soaking it all in. As I was checking out a display about Iron Man's first suit, I heard someone shout my name.

"Peter! (Y/n)! Come here!" It was Ned, waving us over. We made our way toward him, curious about what was going on. But when we reached him, what we saw was completely unexpected.

Ned was standing beside a display that had our names on it. Our own personal showcases. I couldn't believe it.

"Oh my gosh! This is so cool!" I exclaimed, a huge grin spreading across my face. Seeing myself as part of the museum—like a real, important part of the Avengers' history—felt surreal.

Peter seemed a bit dazed, which was typical for him, but I loved seeing the excitement in his eyes. I glanced at him for a moment, feeling a rush of warmth. I loved these little moments where everything seemed to slow down and I could just appreciate being around him.

"Dude. You're afraid of spiders?" Ned snapped me out of my thoughts.

I turned to Peter, raising an eyebrow. "What?"

Ned pointed to the plaque beside the Spider-Man display. "It says here. Facts about Spider-Man. 1. Ironically, he's afraid of spiders. He'll flip out if there is one on the ground and will have (Y/h/n) kill it," he read, his voice full of amusement.

Peter's face turned bright red. "I'm not that scared of them," he stammered, clearly embarrassed.

I couldn't help but laugh. "It's true! He always makes me kill those damn things," I joked, nudging him playfully.

Ned and I both snickered at Peter's expense, and he groaned, rubbing his face. It was moments like this that made me realize just how much I appreciated the easygoing way we all interacted.

I grabbed Peter's hand and dragged him over to my own display. I pulled him into a photo next to it, making him take a picture of me with a finger to my lips, striking a silly pose. The goofy grin on my face made me giggle. Peter followed along, smiling at my antics.

We both laughed when we read the text on the plaque:

"(Y/h/n), Spider-Man, and Loki are unstoppable when they have a prank war. Some Avengers don't even leave their rooms from how scary the trio is."

I couldn't hold it together, bursting into laughter. "Clint, Sam, and Thor are the only ones who don't leave their rooms when everything's going down," I added, still chuckling.

Peter joined in, his face lighting up with the humor of it all.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the other side of the museum. A lot of people were rushing to one side, and I had no idea what was going on. Peter and I exchanged confused glances and made our way over to see what all the fuss was about. We arrived to see Wanda and Vision talking to our class. Great, just what I needed. I rolled my eyes playfully. Wanda and Vision were probably the last two people I wanted to talk to right now, but I knew it was part of the tour.