Peter Parker One-Shots

The Music Room

Okay so I am seven views away from hitting 200, and that's unbelievable. I think I mentioned this before, but I started this whole thing as a joke. The fact that I'm almost at 200 views is pretty crazy! Thank you!

Okay I'll stop boring you, here's the story.

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The Avengers Tower had a room for everything. They had a game room, a theater, an arcade, library, snack room, bars, and multiple gyms/training rooms. However, there was one room that had never been used, or at least had never been seen used.

"So I was thinking that we could turn the music room into something else. No one ever uses it," Tony said.

Tony was sitting on the gigantic couch in the common room with Steve, Nat, Clint, and Pepper.

"Aw, I really liked the idea of the music room," Pepper said. "But you're right, no one ever uses it."

"But what would we turn it into?" Steve asked.

Everyone thought for a moment, but the silence was broken by the ding of the elevator.

"Hey guys," Nat said as Ned and MJ casually stepped out of the elevator. "We're trying to figure out what to do with the music room since nobody uses it."

"Peter uses it," Ned blurted out. He quickly covered his mouth, as if he had just said the password to some sort of high-tech weapons facility. "I mean, no he doesn't. And he definitely didn't tell me not to say anything about it!" Ned slapped his hand over his mouth again

MJ rolled her eyes, but she and everyone else in the room seemed curious.

"Huh. Friday," Tony started, "where's Peter?"

"He's asked me to tell you that he's in his personal lab," The AI responded.

"But where is he really?"

"In the music room, boss."

Tony looked back at the rest of the group, and they all simultaneously stood up and walked to the elevator without saying a word to each other.

The elevator arrived on the ninth floor of the tower, which was where the music room was.

Still without a word spoken, the group walked toward the music room and stood in front of the closed door. They all attempted to press their ears to the door, and Clint ended up laying on the floor to do so.

They could hear muffled sounds coming from inside. Tony slowly opened the door about halfway, and everyone peeked in.

Hope that you spend your days

But they all add up

And when that sun goes down

Hope you raise your cup

I wish that I could witness

All your joy and all your pain

But until my moment comes

I'll say

I, I did it all

I, I did it all

I owned every second that this world could give

I saw so many places, the things that I did

Yeah with every broken bone

I swear I lived

Everyone stared at the teenage boy. He was sitting on a grey stool with his back to the door, strumming a guitar. His voice was smooth and angelic, with an innocence that gave everyone chills.

Then Clint sneezed.

The strumming stopped, and the singing cut off. Peter turned around to see Nat, Tony, Clint Steve, Pepper, Ned, and MJ gathered at the door.

"Hey, Peter," Clint said.

Peter's eyes widened, and his cheeks flushed red. He looked down at his shoes to avoid any eye contact.

"Peter," Nat said, "we had no idea you could sing."

"Or play the guitar," Steve added.

"Peter, that was amazing!"

"Peter, what the fuck, why have you been hiding this?"

"Language!"

"So we're not getting rid of the music room?"

"Woohoo, now that's talent!"

"Sorry, I told them you used the music room."

The order of the compliments and unnecessary comments: Nat, Steve, Pepper, MJ, Steve, Clint, Tony, Ned.

Peter was still speechless.

"Hang on, I got a video," Clint said.

Peter's head whipped up. "Clint, no."

"Clint, yes. I'm sending this to everyone." And that's exactly what Clint did.

Peter facepalmed.

"So, we're keeping the music room?" Steve asked.

"If any of you take this room away from Peter I will murder you all." Nat responded.

Steve wasn't phased by the violence of the remark. "Fair enough."

So, they kept the music room, but Peter installed a lock on the door the very next day.

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Not my best work, but it's something. Also, I admit, that song made me cry once or twice before. Idk why don't judge me.

The song is I Lived by OneRepublic.

Also, I have an urge to name this:   ༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ

The best I could come up with is Bob, please give me something better.

Okee bye.