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Peter parker.
Spider-man?
A brilliant, socially awkward, and eager-to-please teenager with overwhelming, frantic energy. At least that's what most people say about him.
Peter Parker’s POV:
“This is it Ned, the day i die of embarrassment.” Ned looked at me like I was being dramatic, but I’m not!! I swear! Well…sorta, but it's true enough!!
“Dude you need to relax, it's not even that bad!!” I looked back at Ned who was adding the finishing touches to his robot. Ned and I have been in the lab for around 4 hours since school ended, which meant that it is currently 8 pm.
“Ned! It’s a Field trip!! To my work—“
Ned interrupted me.
”—Don't forget it’s your second home,” Ned didn't look even the slightest bothered, so i pinched him.
“Ow-!” I covered his mouth “oh yes, how could i forget!”
Ned just rolled his eyes and looked at the time before realizing he should be home like right now. “Bye Pete!! Don’t worry too much about it!”
I sighed and rolled my eyes as Ned exited my lab. “Easy for you to say…you don't have to worry about the avengers embarrassing you because tony stark for some ungodly reason, likes me…”
I sighed and started grabbing my things when I felt warm, rugged hands wrap around my waist. “Harley!” I heard a deep chuckle in my ear, pressing a kiss to my neck he whispered in my ear, “Hey darling…”
I smiled and turned to face him. “I missed you…” Harley's eyes felt as if they were undressing me, the thrill of doing it in the lab but also the embarrassment of getting caught like last time flooded through my body like lava.
“Not now Keener… Friday will tattle on us if we do it in the lab again—” I jumped when I heard a voice speak up,
“On the contrary Mr Parker, I've already alerted Boss of your rendezvous, I calculate you have 27.8 seconds to part before Mr stark arrives.”
I jumped away from Harley with a red face when the lab doors opened with Tony Stark coming through the doors. “NOT ON MY WATCH KEENER! Don't touch my intern!”
Harley rolled his eyes and pulled me into a deep kiss, he had his hand on the back of my neck, making sure I couldn't pull away as Mr. Stark looked like he was fighting the urge to strangle Harley.
After a minute, I pulled away with a red face. “Why do you have to drag me into this Country boy...” Harley rolled his eyes at the nickname and pressed a kiss to my cheek. “Tell me, how am I supposed to act when you look so sexy in that lab coat?”
My face couldn't possibly get any redder. “Mr. Stark I am so sorry that you had to see th—” Mr. Stark waved his hand with his other hand on his hip. “Its fine kid, go on to your room, I'm gonna have a talk with Keener here…”
I just laughed nervously and nodded while Harley yelled about me being a traitor as I rushed up to the guest bedroom that Mr. Stark let me stay in when my Aunt May had late shifts and she didn't want me to stay at the apartment alone.
I lay back on the bed and took a deep breath before I sat up again to take a shower, I would have to hurry or Harley would probably make it to my room in time to see me stripping and ask to join.
I glanced at my desk where a devilish paper lay on my desk, the disgusting bright orange paper glaring at me as if I was the problem.
On the top of the paper read,
‘Field trip permission slip.
Location: Stark industries’