Avengers One Shots Part Two!

Parley :)

Parley runaway AU since I can't find any :)

Maybe some angst and major (?) character death, idk, it's kinda long, over 3000 words :)

Enjoy Pingu's!

Peter rushed into his room and started unpacking his school bag to shove his clothes and other necessities in it. He grabbed his money and shoved it into a small pocket in his bag.

He deleted all his social media apps and powered his phone off before shoving it into his bag.

Peter climbed out the window and scaled down the wall to meet Harley who was waiting for him.

"You got everything?"
Harley asked.

"Yeah. Let's go."
Peter smiled.

Harley grabbed Peters hand and they started walking to the bus stop to catch a bus to get out of the state.

They waited for about twenty minutes before the bus came and they got on, payed and sat near the back.

"You deleted all your social media apps, right?"
Harley asked.

"Yep. And powered my phone off so that Stark can't track me."
Peter said.

"Good."
Harley said and they stayed quiet for the rest of the journey, Peter laying his head on Harleys shoulder and falling asleep.

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They stepped off the bus several hours later and walked to a building that offered free housing for teens and young adults who were kicked out or ran away.

"This is our new home for a while."
Harley said.

"Yeah."
Peter said, the two looking at the rundown building.

"Don't worry darlin', we'll be fine."
Harley said.

"Hopefully."
Peter said and the two entered the building.

The first room they entered was dirty and the lights were broken and flashing on and off.

"Welcome, I assume you guys are here for a room?"
An old lady said.

"Yeah."
Harley said.

"I've got one free room left, here's the keys."
The old woman said, passing two sets of keys.

"Thank you."
Harley said and Peter nodded his thanks.

"You're in room 217, on the second floor."
The old woman said and the two thanked her again and walked up the stairs.

They got to room 217, and opened the door. They switched the lights on and surveyed the room.

"It's a bit damp but we should be fine until we can afford our own place."
Peter said.

"Yeah, do you want to go for a shower or just go to sleep?"
Harley asked, placing his duffel bag on the floor.

"I just want to sleep, I'm too tired to go for a shower."
Peter said, placing his bag next to Harleys.

"Yeah. Let's go to sleep, it's been a long day."
Harley said and picked Peter up, the brunette wrapping his legs around the blondes waist.

He carried him over to the old bed in the corner of the room and carefully placed Peter down on the mattress. Harley shifted Peter over and laid next to him.

"We'll be fine, right?"
Peter asked, snuggling next to Harley.

"Of course darlin', we'll be fine."
Harley kissed Peters forehead softly.