Requested by anon: “Please do something with #s 56 and 97 on the prompt list with Peter Parker x Romanoff!Reader maybe the first time they meet in Avengers Tower? Thanks in advance!”
56: “Are you flirting with me?” 97: “Don’t touch me.”
A/n: I had fun writing this and I hope you really like it!! I think this was a great idea and I love writing a badass reader like Natasha!! Enjoy! ❤️ ______
When your mother first found you and brought you to New York, there was a long adjustment period. You, like your mother, got caught up in being an assassin at a young age. After you were born, you were immediately taken away. Now who is your mother exactly? That’d be Natasha Romanoff herself, the Black Widow.
Last year your mother tracked you down again and brought you back to Avengers Tower where you started training with her. Slowly your motives began to change and you started going on missions with the Avengers.
You became to your mother much like how Peter was to Tony. Peter had set eyes on you a few times however you never seemed to notice him.
However, one day was different. Peter showed up to work with Tony but instead you were the one in his lab. Walking in he dropped his bag in a chair. “Mr. Stark you’ve gotta see the upgrades I made to the web form—.” He stopped when he saw you, immediately freezing up.
“H-Hi” He stuttered out and you smiled a bit amusedly. “You’re Stark’s little intern right?”
“I..N-No I’m not an intern. I’m Peter Parker, or you may know me as Spiderman.” He rubbed his neck nervously.
You nodded and walked over to him a bit. Humming you looked him over. “[F/n] Romanoff.” You nodded to him. A blush still dusted his cheeks and you grinned, “You’re a lot cuter with the mask off.”
Peter sputtered a bit before asking, “A-Are you flirting with me?” The amused grin returned to your face. “If that kind of flirting makes you nervous Parker, than you’ve got a lot of learn.” His blush deepened and you clicked your tongue. “See you around” You said before walking out of the lab as Tony was entering.
Tony cocked an eyebrow at Peter’s blushing, stuttering state. “You okay kid?” Peter nodded but didn’t say much. As Tony was working on a new suit, he noticed Peter was tapping his pencil against his notebook. They’d been there for about thirty minutes and Peter had yet to write anything.
He walked over and clapped a hand on Peter’s shoulder, startling him out of his state. Tony chuckled and Peter rubbed his face. “Sure you’re okay kid? What’d [F/n] do that got you so flustered?”
“She…I don’t even know. She was flirting?? She said I was cute. What does that mean Mr. Stark? What does it mean if an assassin says you’re cute?!” He asked before running his hands through his hair.
Tony chuckled and shook his head. “You really are clueless. She likes you Parker.”
“She does?!”
“Yeah, it’s obvious. [F/n] doesn’t just flirt with anyone outside of a mission.” He pulled Peter from his chair before nudging him toward the door. “Go, talk to her. Get a date. Make me proud.” Tony ushered him out.
“But Mr. Stark-” Peter went to say something but got a door closed in his face. Sighing he turned around and started wandering around in an attempt to find you. Mumbling to himself words of encouragement. “You got this Peter, just talk to her. It’s easy. Just make conversation. Don’t stutter. Don’t freak out.” After talking to himself he rounded the corner to the lounge, spotting you on the couch with his back to him.
Peter smiled and walked over. “Hey [F/n]” He said and put a hand on your shoulder. Before he knew it, you had grabbed his wrist and flipped him over the couch out of instinct. He hit the ground with a grunt as you pinned him with a hand to his neck, cutting off his windpipe. Though soon you scrambled off him. “I’m so sorry, just people don’t touch me out of the blue normally.”
“No no, don’t apologize. I was the one who snuck up on you, that’s my dumbass thinking it’d be a good idea to sneak up on a trained assassin.” He smiled, surprisingly you smiled and chuckled a little. “Yeah, that was very stupid of you.”
He rubbed the back of his neck a little nervously. “So, I wanted to ask you something… You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to but you’ve been here for a year right?” You nodded in response and he kept going. “Well, I was thinking maybe I could show you the city more? I’m not sure how much you learned about it over the year you’ve been here but I’ve lived here my whole life and I know some of the hidden gems of the city.”
That piqued your interest and you smirked. “Are you asking me out on a date Parker?”
His cheeks turn pink and he rubbed his neck. “I mean, it doesn’t have to be a date…”
Your smirk turned into a smile. “Well, if it is a date, then I accept.”
“You do??” He asked both shocked and excited.
Nodding you shoved your hands in your pockets. “Pick me up friday at 8, and leave the mask at home.” You winked before turning around and heading to your room.
Peter jumped to his feet and did a small celebration dance. He was going on a date with you. [F/n] Romanoff. Daughter of Natasha Romanoff…. Wait… He’s going out with Natasha’s daughter. “Shit… I’m so gonna get killed if this goes wrong.”
“Yes you are” A voice came from behind him. Peter whirled around to see Black Widow herself glaring daggers into him.
You knew it was wrong to use someone else’s WiFi to complete your assignments, but fuck it! Your parents were really struggling to get by and couldn’t afford to get internet.
So here you were, alone in your room with your back pressed against the wall. You had been pulling up all sorts of scholarly articles in order to complete this essay that was due in a couple of days.
If you had a choice, you would be able to complete all of your assignments at school and wouldn’t have to resort to using your neighbor’s WiFi connection.
However, your school definitely had other idea as your teachers kept assigning you even more work to do.
Thanks to your thin walls, you heard your neighbor walk around the room all while complaining about how slow his internet was. This made you freeze as you momentarily stopped typing, pressing your ear against the wall to listen in. The guilt was definitely beginning to settle in as you clenched your eyes shut while muttering a silent prayer.
‘Please don’t come here, please don’t come here, please please please please-‘
You hear an exasperated groan followed by the sounds of a door slamming open. Not daring to breathe, you listened as the sound of his footsteps became softer and softer….
Just as you breathed out a relieved sigh, you jumped upon hearing several hard knocks against your door. Gulping, you shut your laptop and assumed that it was your pissed off neighbor coming to confront you about you mooching off of his internet connection.
With shaky hands, you open the door to be met with a boy around your age with a sour expression on his face. The only thing you saw was his scowl as you immediately bowed your head down all while apologizing profusely.
As you explained your situation to him, you didn’t notice the way his eyes widenened before softening slightly, becoming a bit dreamy as he listened to the sound of your voice. You didn’t know this, but you were quite cute to him, and he found himself developing a tiny bit of a crush on you.
He found your stutter to be adorable.
He found the way your hair was styled to be quite fitting as it further accentuated your face.
He just thought you were so endearing to him that he couldn’t stay mad at you.
“H-Hey, it’s okay, I get it now.” You finally stop apologizing when he speaks as you look back up at him. Seeing that his scowl was now replaced with a sheepish smile and a blush, you felt your heart skip a beat at finally being able to see him.
‘Damn, this boy is hot…’
He scratches the back of his neck before slowly holding out a hand to you, “M-My name’s Peter, and you c-can come by and finish your homework at m-my place.”
You blush and nod before taking his hand, telling him your name, “I…I’m [name] and I think I’d like that.”
Summary: It’s your first anniversary and Peter wants to buy you a nice gift. But he doesn’t really have much money, plus his bad luck seems to make everything worse. He didn’t know that you’ll love his crappy presents anyway.
Peter dugged through the contents of his backpack that he had scattered on the alley. Someone must’ve stolen his wallet while he was doing his Spider-man duties. The wallet with $50, the money that Peter had been saving for your 1 year anniversary gift.
He knew $50 is not much. Especially compared to the gifts everyone at school bought for their s/o. But that’s pretty much the best he can do. And now it’s gone.
Peter cursed himself for not webbing his backpack higher. He should’ve known someone would take it. Its actually a miracle that the thief only took his wallet. At least his phone is safe, since he brought it with him. He really didn’t want to trouble May further by asking for a new phone.
Grabbing his pants, he rummaged through its pocket to find two crumpled 5 dollar bills. Peter gasped in delight. He should be able to buy you flowers and your favorite chocolate.
Thanking the heavens, Peter hurriedly put on his clothes and left for the grocery store. He’s supposed to be at your apartment in another 15 minutes.
Telling himself that he’d do better next year, Peter placed a box of your favorite chocolate and a bouquet of tulips on the counter. For now, that’s all he can give you.
The boy working the cashier was giving him his 60 cent change, when there’s a shatter of glass from the store next door. Running with your gifts in his hand, Peter let out a frustrated sigh when he saw the masked robbers.
Good thing he’s still wearing the suit underneath. Peter managed to web the robbers before they escaped.
“Man you’re really ruining my night.” He grumbled to the robbers before scurrying behind the dumbster where he left his clothes and stuff at.
When he saw the state of your gifts, Peter surpressed the need to scream in frustration. He must’ve thrown his backpack onto them too hard when he’s scrambling out of his clothes.
Now your chocolate box is crushed and so is the bouquet. Figuring there’s nothing he can do to fix it, Peter took the 3 tulips that are not squashed and walked dejectedly to your apartment.
Of course it started raining, thanks to his Parker’s luck. It had chosen the worst day to strike though. Now Peter looks like a drenched rat, holding an equally as drenched saggy flower, and a crushed box of chocolate, trying not to cry as he knocked on your door.
You opened the door with a huge grin which faded away to concern when you saw his state.
“Peter? What happened?” You noticed how his eyes were red and glassy, obviously holding back tears. “Are you okay?”
Hearing your voice, Peter’s bottom lip quivered and few tears escaped his eyes. He’s sure you think he looks pathetic right now. Hell, he knows he looks pathetic.
“I’m sorry.” Peter sniffled, looking down at his soaked sneakers. You’re about to ask him why he’s saying sorry when Peter starts rambling.
“I tried to buy you something nice for our anniversary. But then someone stole my wallet which had all my savings. Well it’s kinda my fault. So I can only buy you something from the money I had on my pocket. But now it’s ruined too because I had to fight these robbers. And then it started raining.”
Peter lifted his face to look at you as he defeatedly offered you his gift.
“Oh Peter! I love it!”
“Wha- wh..what? You- you love it?” Peter spluttered. You took your gifts from his hands and pulled him into your warm apartment.
“Yes I love it Peter!” You hugged him tightly despite how soaked he is. “Thank you.”
“So you’re… you’re not dissapointed.” Peter asked as you put the tulips in a vase.
“Why would I be? Having you here is all that matters.” You looked at his red-rimmed eyes and sighed.
“I don’t care how expensive or how many stuff you get me, Peter. I won’t even care if you didn’t give me anything. I’m just glad you’re here.”
“Really?” Peter squeaked, looking at you with hopeful eyes.
You chuckled as you rolled your eyes, then stepping forward to then plant a quick kiss on Peter’s lips. “Yes, Peter. Really.”
You grabbed his arm to push him into the direction of your bathroom. “And you should really get out of those wet clothes. Take a warm shower, you’re shivering. I’ll find you some clothes. Now hurry up, we have your new lego to build.”
“You bought me a lego set?!”
“Yeah, don’t complain that it’s expensive.” You glared at him before he even opened his mouth. Peter raised his hands in surrender.
“I was not going to!”
“Yes, you were!”
Peter smiled softly as you practically shoved him into the bathroom. “I love you, Y/N,” he said giving you a peck on your lips before closing the bathroom door.
“Love ya too Peter! Hurry up or I’ll finish building it myself!” You yelled shuffling to the pillow fort you made for cuddling with Peter.
Oof I gothcu
-okay it was Friday night and peter asked you out to a dinner date for a one month anniversary cuz he is so shy and soft.
-asking you out with flowers at school because he is so cliche
-tries so hard to get all the words out and stutters the words out to ask you to dinner
-“ so um-y-y/n babe it’s our one m-month anniversary and I was wondering I-if you and I could go to dinner and a-a movie if YOU WANT TO IF not then-it’s-f-fine trust me – I’ll b—“
-“peter baby of course I’ll go with you, you dork”
-he has the most adorable smile in his face
-he runs off doing that jump in the air high five thing
-getting ready for your date peter asks aunt may :’)
-and you are like taking hours and hours to find the right outfit
-finally you found the perfect one just a skirt and a shirt with some makeup
-causal :’)
-peter showed up with more flowers and now chocolate
-taking you to the most expensive (for a 16 y/o) restaurant aka like cheese cake factory
-you guys are so nervous and cute you do that thing we’re you look eyes while looking at the menu
-and the waiter is like “OKAY can I take your order loves”
-shook because you two were having a moment and bam
-after dinner he does the offer to pay by you didn’t want him to pay so you did that
-“ no I’ll pay”
-“no I’ll pay I’m the gentleman”
-“no I’ll pay it’s fair”
-“y/n if you love me let me pay”
-he ended up paying
-after dinner you guys went to see a movie
-idk which any is fine because you two were just holding hands the whole time
-little popcorns fights during the credits of the movie
-jsjsjsjsjs
-the little “you can borrow my jacket”
-he walks you home and says how much he loves you and how much you mean to him
-he actually makes you tear he is the best boyfriend
-kiss on the forehead kiss in the wrist
-makes sure you are home safe
-literally texts you 2secs later like
-“I already miss you:)”
-“peter I can see you walking down my driveway babe”
-Oof
-okay I’m trash bye
Group Chat: Tony Stark, Y/N Stark, Peter Parker, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, Bruce Banner, Thor Odinson, Sam Wilson, Wanda Maximoff, Vision
Tony Stark: guess im picking up dinner then since im the only one out. suggestions please
Natasha Romanoff: Let’s get something quick. I can go for pizza.
Sam Wilson: we’ve had pizza every day this week. let’s do burger king, that shit’s good.
Y/N Stark: if we’re going in a burger direction let’s do wendy’s instead
Steve Rogers: Maybe some Subway?
Thor Odinson: I BELIEVE WE SHOULD HAVE THE KING OF BURGERS AS WELL!
Y/N Stark: why can i hear him screaming that through the screen lmao
Steve Rogers: What does ‘lmao’ mean?
Bucky Barnes: Let My Appreciation Out
Steve Rogers: Oh, okay! Lmao
Peter Parker: I wouldn’t say no to Subway either
Wanda Maximoff: I’m not hungry, but I will take a coffee. Black.
Natasha Romanoff: it’s eleven at night.
Wanda Maximoff: coffee. black.
Vision: i’m not up for taking fast food either.
Tony Stark: okay all of you guys need to pick a side. i have happy parked in the middle of the road of all those damn choices. WHAT DO YOU WANT.
Natasha Romanoff: Don’t yell at me
Tony Stark: Thor was literally yelling through text earlier
Natasha Romanoff: that’s because he doesn’t know how to turn the caps lock off. Get pizza. It’s easier and feeds everyone.
Sam Wilson: NO. Burger King. It’s all about a majority vote. The big guy wants it too right thunder god?
Thor Odinson: YES. I TOO WILL ENJOY THE KING OF BURGERS. IF IT IS ROYALTY, ITS QUALITY MUST BE THE BEST
Steve Rogers: I still want Subway. Lmao
Tony Stark: okay, cap, lmao does not mean what you think it means. Stop using it.
Peter Parker: i want subway, too. I guess it’s tied for that and Burger King.
Y/N Stark: why does dinner always end up like this
Steve Rogers: what does lmao really mean, Y/N
Bucky Barnes: i’ll break this vote. i’ll take subway.
Peter Parker: YES!
Y/N Stark: peter you’re sleeping on the couch tonight
Peter Parker: awe man…
Tony Stark: okay subway…
Tony Stark: wait has peter been SLEEPING IN YOUR BED?!?!?!
Y/N Stark: uh… sorry dad! Im at the tower where theres lack of service! Get me a pizza sub! Over and out! BYE!
Summary: Peter’s finding a lot of things to love about his best friend, he’s just showcasing all the little moments.
Warnings: None! It’s all fluff and being cute and i love this a lot 🙂
Note: Did you know that I am Deeply in love with this boy bc wow
She’s laying against his bed frame, head at an awkward angle as she watches the screen in front of them. The Death Star’s being blown up, but he’s finding that he isn’t particularly watching.
Ned’s sick, so it’s just them tonight. He’s sitting next to her, their shoulders just barely touching. And he’s staring at her a bit, which he knows he shouldn’t be doing. He knows that something will go wrong and she’ll freak out and then she’ll stop being friends with them. But he really likes the way she smiles a bit at her favorite parts, or when she lets out this adorable laugh, one that makes him want to lean his head closer to hers, just so he could hear it a bit more clearly.
Warnings: none other than a lot of fluff and a little bit of language.
“Hey Y/N?” You heard a quiet voice come from your computer screen.
You glanced up to see your boyfriend, Peter, looking up and down and fiddling with his hands, a signal that he was nervous and wanted to talk to you about something but didn’t know how to approach it.
“Yeah Pete?” You put down your pencil and gave him your full attention, giving him a soft smile to silently encourage him that he could say anything to you.
Peter was nervous about asking you to go on a date with him and he wasn’t sure why.
The two of you had been dating for over a year now and had been on plenty of dates, so asking you if you were free on a Friday night shouldn’t have been the problem in the first place.
But for some reason, asking you if you were free was harder than he thought it was. He wanted tomorrow night to be special and it was something that he had been thinking about for weeks now. He wanted to do something romantic for you because you did so much for him and put up with his busy schedule and him having to constantly reschedule your dates.
“Earth to Parker, you there babe?”
“Uh yeah, yeah. I was just uhm, I was just wondering if you wanted to go out on a date tomorrow night?”
“Of course I would love to go out on a date with my lovely boyfriend. What should I wear?”
“Uhm, it’s a surprise but uh, wear something really comfortable.” Peter’s cheeks were starting to turn red, which intrigued you.
Peter had recently gotten over the nervous phase of asking you out on dates and it made you happy that he was starting to get more comfortable and confident with himself and his feelings.
“Well then Mr. Parker, I am looking forward to this surprise date that you have planned. But, if I am going to go with you then I need to finish up this paper that I have babe. So I love you and I’ll see you tomorrow okay?”
“I love you too Y/N.” Peter signed off and you felt your heart explode with happiness and you couldn’t wait for the next day.
The next day, Peter was nervous that you weren’t going to like his surprise that he had for you. He thought that maybe you were going to think it was stupid. Even though May and Ned had reassured him that it was all going to be okay, he still had that negative voice in the back of his mind that was telling him that you were going to laugh in his face.
At 8 o’clock sharp there was a knock on your window.
You were a bit confused at first as to why Peter was knocking on your window but when you opened it you got your reason why.
You could see the red and blue suit sticking out of his sweatshirt and that only intrigued you more.
“So, you ready to whisk me away Spider-Boy?” You smirked, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you wrapped your arms around his waist.
“Hey uhm, just uh, just hold on tight okay?” Peter kissed your cheek before wrapping one arm around you and swinging towards your destination.
You put your head in the crook of Peter’s neck, enjoying the way that the wind felt on your body and the way that you felt safe as long as he had his arms wrapped tightly around you.
When you landed, Peter gently unwrapped your arms from around his waist but covered your eyes with the palm of his hands.
“What’re you up to Parker?”
“I just uh… ugh fuck. I just wanted to do something romantic and nice for you and make it a surprise for you. But I am almost positive that you are going to hate this idea and holy shit I was dumb for doing this…”
Without removing Peter’s hand from your eyes you gently put yours over his mouth, stopping his rambling for a few moments.
“Peter Parker, I am sure that whatever it is that you have planned that I will love it because I love you and anything that you do is special enough for me. So, take a deep breath and then uncover my eyes so I can see this beautiful surprise.”
Peter’s heart swelled with affection for you. He loved how you were able to calm him down with just a few words and how you were so confident in the way that you felt towards him.
“Okay uhm, well I’m gonna uncover your eyes and then you know uh, then you’ll see the surprise.”
When Peter uncovered your eyes you brought your hand up to your face to cover your mouth.
You were amazed at the beautiful sight in front of you.
Peter had managed to set up a picnic blanket complete with your favorite foods, some sparkling cider, candles, and even your favorite flowers. You could also hear Ed Sheeran playing on a little speaker that he had brought up there as well.
“Peter Parker, you did all of this for me?” You looked at him with happy tears in your eyes. You couldn’t believe that he had set all of this up for you.
“Do you uh, do you like it babe?” Peter was nervous that you were going to think that this was dumb or over the top, but the moment that he saw your face he knew that all of his misconceptions were wrong.
“This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me Pete. Thank you so, so much.” You gave him a sweet kiss on the lips before going to sit down on the picnic blanket, waiting for him to come sit down next to you.
As the two of you ate, you both caught up with each other about how your weeks were going and different things that you thought each other would find funny.
When a sappy song came on the speaker, Peter got up and reached out for your hand and when you took it he helped you up.
He put one hand on your shoulder and wrapped the other around your waist, gently swaying the two of you to the beat of the music.
You wrapped your arms around his neck and placed your cheek on his chest, enjoying the way that your bodies fit together so well, like you were made for each other.
“Thank you Peter.”
“For what babe?”
“Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule for me and thank you for planning something like this that is so romantic and sweet. It’s just… you have no idea how much you mean to me and when you do things like this it just shows me that you really do care.”
Peter stopped dancing and put his hands on your cheek, leaning your head up so you could look in his eyes.
“I do care about you. I uh, I love you so much Y/N. And I know that I don’t always tell you because I’m uh, I’m bad with words and I stumble over everything that I say. But you mean the world to me.”
He kissed your forehead, your eyelids, your nose and both of your cheeks before his lips landed back on yours.
You savored this little moment, your little moment of peace with the sweetest boy.
“You are one of a kind Peter Parker.” You smirked.
Fandom: Avengers/Marvel Paring: Peter Parker x Reader Summary: Peter Parker goes on a mission to bring back the Winter Solider, but ends up getting beat up really badly. As he’s passing out he calls out for his girlfriend, asking Steve to call her. Everyone is surprised since they had no idea Peter was dating anyone. Fluff, teasing and a little revenge ensues 🙂 Not really a request…I found this post and was just so inspired! Warnings: violence, mention of blood, swearing…and a little long. Sorry not sorry lol
It all started with that damn red notebook.
“We should’ve destroyed it.” Steve said, barely able to look up from the table top. “You should’ve kept Bucky asleep in Wakanda.” Tony said roughly, spitting out Bucky’s name. He may have forgiven Steve for their fight during the Accords, but he was far from forgiving Bucky for killing his parents. “We should’ve known it wouldn’t be safe with SHIELD. Those guys are always having their headquarters either broken into or blown up.” Sam shot back, trying to keep the peace but catering to everyone’s shared distaste for the spy organization.
Requested by anon: Could you do a Peter Parker x Reader where Tony Stark is Readers father and doesn’t know that Peter and Reader are dating. And one day Peter goes to stark tower and kisses Reader on the lips without realising he did it, and he did it in front of all the avengers too? And all the Avengers are confused and shocked, and Tony is just mad. But it’s still really cute and fluffy!
a/n: this is superrrr short and im really sorry! i’m gonna try to crank out a few more things before i leave again on sunday. hope y’all enjoy this short lil thing!
“God, where is Peter?” you sighed, leaning forward and resting your head on your hand, “I wanna get this movie started.”
At the tower, every Friday was movie night. Usually your movie pick got outvoted since you and Peter were the only two kids, but your dad decided to let you finally pick tonight.
“We could just start it without him,” Tony suggested, shrugging and reaching for the remote.
“Yeah, I guess so…” you resigned after glancing at your phone to see no response from Peter.
Peter had been your boyfriend for almost an entire month now and you had yet to tell any of the avengers, including your dad. It wasn’t that you didn’t trust them, you were just scared of their reactions. Obviously, your dad would flip out, but you still wanted everybody to approve of the relationship. The two of you just needed a bit more time to figure out how to reveal it to everybody.
Just as Tony hit play, Peter came bursting through the door, “Wait! Wait, I’m here,” he panted as he jumped over the back of the couch, sitting next to you. As you turned towards him to ask him where he’d been, he leaned in and pecked you on the lips, causing you to freeze in place. Immediately afterwards, he continued on like nothing had just happened, “I got caught up with May and my phone died, sorry guys! What movie are we watching?”
Nobody answered, everybody staring at you and Peter with wide eyes and open mouths. After a few seconds, Tony yelled out, “WHAT?!?!” Peter jumped out of his seat at Tony’s tone, confused as to why he was upset.
“Spiderling?!?! MY DAUGHTER? SERIOUSLY?” he yelled, furious, “There are millions of girls in the world, and you choose MY DAUGHTER?”
All Peter could do was stand and stare at Tony like a deer in headlights, stuttering. “I- we- well, she- I- Um-”
Tony held up a hand, “I’m going to stop your fascinating explanation right there. Come with me, spider-boy.” And with that, Tony left the room, Peter scrambling after him.
As soon as they’d left the room, you groaned and put your head into your hands. This was NOT how you wanted to tell everybody about your relationship. After a few seconds, you felt the couch dip beside you as somebody put an arm around your shoulders.
“So, you and Parker, huh?” Natasha said as you slowly looked up at her.
“Yeah…” you said quietly, afraid of how the rest of them would react. You kept your eyes trained on her face, unable to face the rest of the group.
“How long?”
“Umm…” you were hesitant to answer, scared she and the others would be mad at you for hiding it, “Almost a month..”
To your surprise, she smiled softly at you and squeezed your shoulder lightly. You smiled back, glancing out at the others.
“Well, I didn’t see it coming,” Steve began, smiling at you, “But I actually think it makes a lot of sense. We’re here for you, kiddo.” With that he stood up, making his way towards you. Nat let go of your shoulders and watched in amusement as Steve picked you up and wrapped you into a big bear hug.
“Steve! Let me down!” you muffled into his shoulder, “I’m not a little girl anymore!”
Letting out a hearty laugh, he reassured you, “You’ll always be our little girl, Y/N.”
After almost suffocating with the force of Steve’s hug, he finally sat you down on the ground. Almost immediately afterwards, Tony and Peter walked back into the room. You’d expected Peter to come back looking terrified ready to break up with you because of whatever your dad had threatened to do to him. Instead, he came in with tony’s arm wrapped around his shoulders, a smile on both of their faces.
“After speaking with Pete here, I realize I may have overreacted a bit earlier,” your dad said, giving you an apologetic look, “Pete’s a good guy, and I wouldn’t trust anybody else with my little girl.”
Smiling, you ran up to him and gave both him and Peter a huge hug. “Thank you, dad,” you sighed, “Now, can we get back to the movie?”
Everybody sat back down in their seats and Tony hit play. Peter stretched his arm around you, whispering “I think that went pretty well, don’t you?”
Smirking, you snuggled into his side and whispered back, “You’re one lucky boy, Peter.”
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