#spidermarked

Part 2

Date : Sunday 9th April 2017

Requests : Open

Imagine / Series : Series

Title : My hero

Warnings : None

It was morning in the Parker household. And the night was spent chattering away with both Peter and Aunt may until she practically forced both you and her grandson to retire to bed. Of course the two of you didn’t actually sleep, instead you stayed up until 2 in the morning, talking about the most pointless things either of you could think of. Slinging your legs over the bed, you let out a yawn, knowing full well soon you were going to get a call about your house and the fact it had been burnt to a crisp. The police had already told you they had spoke to them, you hoped insurance would pay for your house to be res-erected into its once beautiful structure. You also hoped your parents would be forgiving enough to pay for some of the expenses of your clothes.

Looking around the room you realized that Peter was no where to be seen. That made you grumble.”Peter. It’s only 7:30, what are you doing up so early…” You asked as if he was actually in the room. Standing up, you put on one of Peters everyday shirts, a spiderman shirt funnily enough, and then some of Aunt mays jeans. They were comfortable to say the least. Brushing your teeth and hair. You walked downstairs.

The first thing you noticed was that Aunt mays bedroom door was closed. At least she still had the good sense to sleep in. You then noticed on the coat rack by the door, a rather expensive coat was seen hung up besides your own. That’s when you heard it, a voice you had only ever heard on TV and a voice that practically made your body freeze.

“I’m just saying Peter maybe we could have double dates you know? Me and your Aunt, you and this girl.” That sentence alone made you blush, you and Peter! Preposterous! You and him were nothing but friends! Weren’t you…?

“Tony please! Me and (Name insert) a-are just friends and -” Pausing, both men looked to the stairs where you were hid around the corner. “….(Name insert). You don’t have to hide you know?” Peeking your head around the corner you smiled hesitantly.

“I’m sorry. It’s not everyday you meet a celebrity…”

“Celebrity? Mean a genius billionaire playboy philanthropist?” He got a nudge from Peter as if begging him to stop. Tony just smirked down at Peter and winked, before he turned back to you. “You know when this kid got your text he practically jumped out of his own skin. Ive never seen someone try so hard to get out of my company before.” You smiled softly and nodded at Tony, as if thanking him for telling you.

“Obviously you haven’t been paying enough attention to the people you hang out with then…” Muttered Peter, only to get a fake glare off of Tony.

“Want me to cut down your pay check Peter?”

“Pay check?” You blurted. Eyes wide. “Peter, your working for Tony Stark? The Tony Stark? When were you planning on telling me? Is it his house you’re staying at? Oh my god that’s amazing!” You stammered. Never before had anyone made Tony starks ego get so big. You couldn’t believe Peter Parker was working for Tony Stark. It was amazing.

“Hes my little apprentice. Smart kid your friend is.” Pausing Tony smiled at you. “Say how about you come to mine with Peter? I could show you around. You could take some of those cool kid selfies to show your friends. You know all the good stuff.”

Nodding quickly, a wide smile managed to crawl its way onto your face. “S-sure thank you Mr stark.” You stammered. Peering at Peter who looked at you with such awe in his eyes your heart practically skipped a beat.

“Okay then. You two love birds get ready and come meet me outside. We’ve got a lot of fight seeing to do.” Watching Tony walk out of the room both Peter and yourself burst out into red hysterics over your cheeks. Who know your house burning down could result to one of the best days of your life?

“Um…I don’t have much else to wear Peter. So ill meet you out there.” You couldn’t be more relieved to leave the room. It’s not that Peter wasn’t your type it was just. What was it actually? You were uncertain. Shaking your head you saw Stark motion for you to enter his car. It was a limo. A limo. Gulping. You entered the car. Stark turned to you.

“So…are you and Peter a thing?”

“No Mr Stark.”

“Were you a thing?”

“N-No Mr stark.”

“You wanna be a thing?”

“I-I don’t know Mr stark.”

“Were you two…becoming a thing.” He winked suggestively. His eye brows wiggling.Your face had never been so red and you hid your face in your hands. You couldn’t have been more embarrassed…

he’s what i’d call a pleb 

he likes using a gun

because he thinks it’s real fun

❛     I’LL  CONFESS                                  ❜       

❛     i’m  impressed.  the games,  the underground illuminati secrecy,  the  excessive  security check ...  i’m betting they had a harder time breaking the  enigma code  than i did trying to  schedule lunch.     ❜

the tilt of his head is one of calculated amusement.    ❛     i haven’t had to  charm my way  to meeting someone in a very,  very long time.     ❜

         “I’m quite used to being whipped away in a car. But you          in here makes this one the most unpleasant.”

@spidermarked