Marvel Oneshots

Just An Old Friend

A/N: GAHHHG I'm so sorry for not updating but I got my phone taken away from me because I spent 10 hour binge watching supergirl.

Peter's POV

I was coming back from school and I walked into my apartment.

"Hey, Aunt May, there's this crazy expensive car outside... oh. Uh. Hi, uh, Mr. Stark." I said... awkwardly.

"Peter I would like you to meet Tony." Aunt May said.

"I've heard a lot about you." Mr. Stark said as I shook his hand.

"Oh, oh, really." I stuttered.

"Tony and I are old friends from collage. I have a six month long business trip tomorrow and Tony offered to look after you while I'm gone." Aunt May said.

"Thank you Mr. Stark." Yes! No stuttering!

"Anytime Peter, I hear you're quite the whiz at science." Mr. Stark said.

"I guess." I said.

"He's being modest." Aunt May said and I flushed with embarrassment.

"How would you like to work in my lab?" Mr. Stark asked.

"Really! I have so many ideas! What if we had a bracelet like a phone if we just use nanotech with... I'm gonna pack." I said and headed to my room.

"Hey kid, never apologize for being one of the smartest people in the room." Mr. Stark said and I smiled. As I packed I used my super hearing to listen into Aunt May and Mr. Stark's conversation.

"I swear, sometimes he's to modest. I kinda wish he would do some teenage rebellion." Aunt May said. Ha! If only she knew her nephew was Spider-Man.

"He is obviously very smart. What grade is he in?" Mr. Stark asked.

"Sophomore. It costs a butt load of money for the exam to skip grades." Aunt May said.

"I'm guessing he would have already graduated." Mr. Stark said.

"Maybe. Just a warning, once you get him working, there is no stopping him." Aunt May said and Mr. Stark laughed.

"Sounds a bit like me."

"Yeah, except he's nicer." Aunt May said.

"Hey!"

"You really wanna go there."

"Mmmm. I'd rather not." I finished packed and went out to where Aunt May and Mr. Stark were.

"Hey guys!" I said.

"Oh! Hey Pete, ready to go?" Aunt May asked.

"Yup." I said.

"Great! My car's outside, do you need any help with your bags?" Mr. Stark asked.

"No thank you. I'm fine."

*time skip*

Mr. Stark brought me to the upper level of the Avengers tower. We walked down a hallway with all the Avengers names on the doors. Mr. Stark opened a door that had my name on it.

"Kid, this will be your room for the next six months." Mr. Stark said. It was AWESOME! There was so much high tech stuff!

"Will I be able to talk to Friday here?" I asked.

"Yeah!"

"Awesome." I whispered.

"Sure is kid. How about you get unpacked and then you can come out and meet the Avengers." Mr. Stark suggested.

"Really?!"

"Of course! If you're gonna live with them you might as well be formally introduced!" Mr. Stark said.

"Thank you so much Mr. Stark." I said.

"Enough with that Mr. Stark crap, just call me Tony."

"Okay." I said Tony smiled and walk off. I unpacked and got ready. I had Friday lead me to where Tony was.

"Hey kiddo!" Tony said.

"Hi." I said shyly.

"These are the Avengers, I'm sure you know us. Avengers, this is my temporary kid, Peter." Tony said.

"Hi guys." I said.

"Why's he so shy? We don't bite. Well, Nat maybe, but not me!" Mr. Barton said.

"Thank you Mr. Barton." I said.

"Okay, rule number one kid, just call us by our first name." Dr. Ban- Bruce said.

"Okay. Just saying, it is so cool to meet you! I can't believe I'm meeting-"

"The hulk?" Bruce filled in.

"No, one of the greatest scientists of our time whose work on gamma radiation is incredible." I said.

"Really."

"Of course." I said.

"Do you know how to shoot an arrow?" Clint asked.

"No." I said.

"You will by the end of this six months!"

"Who wants mayo or mustard on there hotdogs?" A voice from the kitchen said.

"Who put mayo on hotdogs?" I asked.

"Probably Steve or Bucky, they're weird." Clint said and I laughed, "Mustard!" Clint shouted.

"Okay!" The voice said again. Later on Steve and Bucky came out.

"Whose the kid?" Steve asked.

"Peter, he's living with us for six months while his hot Aunt is on a business trip." Tony said.

"Wait, hot Aunt?" I asked.

"Just saying the truth."

"Ew!"

"Tones, don't traumatize the kid yet." Clint said.

"Can we do that archery lesson now?" I asked, trying to get out of the awkward situation.

"Sure!" Clint said and we left to the archery lanes. Clint showed me how to put my hands on a bow and how to shoot. I got really close to the target  on my first try.

*time skip six months*

I was packing in my room, Aunt May's flight was coming back today and she was picking me up tomorrow. I'm now an expert with a bow and arrow and knives thanks to Clint and Nat.

"Uh, Peter. Can you come here?" Tony asked.

"Sure!" I said and walked out to 'the chill zone.'

"Uh, the plane May was on crashed. There are no survivors."

"W-what." I stuttered. Tony hugged me.

"I'll take care of you kid. So will the others. You're not alone." I cried.

"I'm Spider-Man." I whispered.

"Can you speak up a little please?"

"I'm Spider-Man." I said louder. Tony hugged me tighter.

"We have to get you a better suit other than onesies." Tony said and I laughed a little through the tears.