Peter Parker/Tom Holland Imagines

Runaway (Parker)

Alrighty so this was requested, but I can't seem to find the message, but I hope the person requested it reads it ✌️(above is her superhero outfit and her weapons she uses)

It seemed like just another normal night in the Avengers tower. But it wasn't, Y/N was getting sick of her father yelling at her for not being too careful on missions. She was always careful and Tony was just too paranoid. Then he was getting on her case even more to stay away from Peter.

So what did she do?

She left, and didn't look back. She ran down the streets, her suit and her gloves in her backpack. Why did her father have to be like this? Just because she was the daughter of an avenger doesn't mean that she should get treated any different. She's just a normal kid, like Peter.

But she ran and ran, soon finding herself getting lost. She didn't know where she was as she looked around, slowly coming to a steady walk. Y/N heard laughs from her right, and she quickly turned to see two men and two women. "Well look at this fine girl." Said a blonde woman. Y/N had slowly took off her bag to start opening it. "Oh what'cha gonna do sweetheart?" Asked a man with missing teeth in his smile. Y/N slowly slipped her glove on, flicking the switch on with her thumb, almost where Ant-Man's button is. Light appeared from the bag and then four strangers furrowed their eyebrows in confusion.

"What do you have there sweetie?" Asked a red headed woman. The four slowly cornered her, her arm still in her bag, to hide her gloves of course. She gazed around as they started to corner her. Y/N let them get close as she let her glove charge, then as soon as the other man, who had a shiny bald head, grabbed her by the throat, she took out her glove and shocked him. The man let go of her and his body jolted as she shocked him. It was non lethal shocks, just enough to stun them like a taser.

"Grab that bitch!" Yelled the man with the missing teeth shouted. Y/N was grabbed by the arms by the two women, who were surprisingly strong despite their appearances. She struggled against them and the male started to take hits at her face and stomach. Y/N then used her upper body strength to lift her legs up and kick the guy away. Then flipping over the two women and knocking their heads together. As the women cried and fall to the ground, she glared at them. Then the man came back to attack her, she easily dodged him by pivoting to the left. She then grabbed him by the back of his sweater and pinned him to ground. Y/N looked down to the man and then put her gloved hand on his back and stunned him. She hadn't said a word, in case there could be something of her dad's around.

That's when she heard the familiar sound of webs being shot and then feet landing on the pavement. "Whoa, I was coming as fast as I could because I heard ruckus down the street from me and saw you getting attacked. But you solely handled it yourse-- wait, Y/N?!"

She looked over her hooded shoulder, as the man lay unconscious and weak beneath her foot, to look at the owner of the voice. It was Peter.

She stood up straight and took her foot off the man and she turned to the boy. She powered off her glove and put it back in her bag, and zipped it up. She then walked by him, brushing her shoulder against his on purpose. Y/N could then feel a web at her wrist, stopping her.

"Kinky." Was all that she said.

"What?! No! Why are you out here? Does Mr. Stark know?"

"No."

"Why are you out here then?!"

"Because I ran away."

"W-What why?!"

"Because I wanted to."

"Oh my god, Y/N! You can't just go out here at night! Its dangerous!"

That's what made Y/N snap, looking at the boy she quickly fell in love with. "Don't you think I know that?!" She snapped, turning to him. Her face bloodied and bruised from the beating she took. "And I handled it with only a few wounds! I can handle myself! Just because I'm his daughter doesn't mean I get to be treated any differently. I'm a regular person! Not a pretty little princess that has to watch her every step, or is forbidden to see the boy she likes because he's "bad news" or "I'm training him so you can't see him" in my case. I hate how all of them treat me! I thought you'd be different! But I guess not!" She said.

Y/N was crying by the end as she was shouting at Peter. His Spidey eyes softened with sorrow, slowly walking over to her. He reached out for her but she flinched away. But he persisted, pulling her hood down and gently making her face him. "I do treat you differently, I was just worried about you is all, that's why I was freaking out on you." Peter spoke softly. Y/N looked at him and he gently pulled her into a hug. They hugged for a while, just relishing in the moment.

While in the background, the four attackers were either moaning in pain, unconscious or crying.

Peter moved away and bent down a little to pick her up in his arms,  and swing off to his apartment. He climbed in through his window slowly and quietly, knowing Aunt May is very well asleep. He gently laid her on his top bunk as he moved over it. She smiled up at him and thanked him. He gave a quiet 'welcome' and then landed on the floor quietly.

She took off her backpack and set it against the wall and watched Peter take off his mask and then he turned to her. "I'm going to uh take off my suit now." He warned her. Y/N nodded, turning away so he could have his privacy. Sort of, she could see his reflection at a mirror that was in her eyesight. Y/N admired his figure and blushed red when he was only in his boxers for a good two minutes while rushing to find clothes to put on. He found baggy Hello Kitty pajamas pants and his royal blue Midtown High jumper to wear.

"Okay you're good." He said as he slowly walked over to the bed. She nodded and turned towards the boy, a little shocked he was climbing up onto the top bunk. Peter sat across from her and she sat up, careful not to hit her head on the ceiling. "Look Y/N." Peter said with a heavy sigh. He took her hands in his and gripped them tightly. Y/N looked down to their hands, then to his eyes, only gripping back tightly.

"I just want you to know, that I'm here for you. That you can come to me for anything. That I'll be your shoulder to cry on. I can be the one that you'll want to go to for every problem." Peter spoke softly. "And you won't be a burden." He stated firmly.

Y/N looked at him with a expression of hope. Hope to have an actual person for comfort, a friendship. They were always aquatinted with each other but her father made sure for them to only that. But maybe they can be more than that. Y/N couldn't help but let out a happy sob, it was silent of course, not wanting to wake up his Aunt. She let go of his hands and pulled him into a hug. Y/N knew she fell in love with him for some reason, even if they didn't know each other very well. You're probably wondering how she fell in love with him right? Well she watched him from afar, wanting to know more about him. So she looked at his files that her father had, and she would talk to him sometimes. It was by the little things she picked up when she watched him train.

The two soon pulled away as it was getting late, he smiled at her and gave her a soft kiss on the hand. "Get some sleep." He whispered with a smile, then getting off the bed.

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Peter had woken up to loud knocking on his front door. Then by loud shouts of, "Parker!! Open up before we break down this door!!" Shit. It sounded like Mr. Stark and Natasha. He looked to Y/N who was miraculously still asleep. Mr. Stark once told him that she was a heavy sleeper, and he believed it now. He couldn't help but smile as she looked beautiful in the warm sunlight, despite all the wounds that she had.

"Aunt May won't be happy!" Shouted Tony. Peter than snapped out of the trance he had and left to go deal with the situation.

I hope you guys liked this. I liked how it came out, yes there's some weird incidents or whatever but I really like how this came out. Have a lovely day everyone!

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