"end of discussion kid, your not coming" the armored avenger strictly demands. "Mr. Stark please, I'm ready for this, I'm ready for more now. I'm not a kid anymore I-I can do this" Peter goes to run to the rest of the avengers.
"I already said no, oh and your babysitter will be here soon" Tony flies off, thrusts making a loud "whoosh" as he did. "Babysitter...really" Peter takes off his mask, now holding it in his hands. "Why won't he let me prove myself" confused and hurt, he looks at the floor. "Mr. Parker a so claimed "babysitter" around your age at the door. Shall I let her in?" Friday calls to the web slinger.
"Um yeah" he disappointingly mumbles in return. Y/n curiously walks around trying to locate the child she was assigned to. "Hi" she finds a male pouting out on the helipad. "Um, h-hi" he studded answering the women standing there. "Do you know where a child named Peter is?" She asks reading of a small slip of paper.
"That's me" Peter raises a hand lazily. The babysitter freezes for a second, tying to process what is going on. "W-wait... your Peter" she gestures towards him. "Yep" he stands up, in that moment he can now fully take in her looks.
She is amazingly beautiful, wearing a work outfit. Even still you could tell she was magnificent, Peter stared for a while. "You right there buddy" she looks at him concerned. He had been standing there staring for a few minutes. Y/n was getting uncomfortable, "right, yeah...sorry". She smiles at him, making his insides heat up in a comfortable way.
"Do you want to come inside" y/n was holding the door open for the spider boy. He had been sitting near the entrance to the tower. Peter walks in, thanking y/n for the movement. "I'm guessing I won't really need to be taking care of you then" she places down her large bag on a table. "Yeah... Tony thinks I can't look after myself, I can, I just need to prove it" Peter hardly believe he just said that.
Normally he can barely talk to anyone, but she seemed so friendly. Like he has known her for years. "I'm guessing same goes for why your still here. He doesn't want to risk you being in danger" y/n sits down looking to Peter. "Yeah, exactly" Peter throws his mask to the side.
"Well nice to meet you ...Spider-Man, I'm y/n" she gives him that same friendly smile, the one that makes his heart pound. "Parker, uh Peter.. Peter Parker" he face palms at his awkwardness. "Well since your not a... young child who needs to be supervised every second. I'm going to go and make some lunch. Do you want anything?" Y/n ties her hair up in a messy bun. Reading once again off the slip of paper Tony had given her.
The paper the described the so call "child". "Uh nah, nah it's okay" his eyes were somehow fixed on her. The way she moved was incredibly elegant but also clumsy. "You sure you don't want a sandwich" she calls behind her, starting to get the ingredients. "Uh s-sure..okay" he scrapes his eyes off her. "I'm going t-to, um c-change" he gives her a heads up.
He goes to get out of his Spider-Man suit and into normal clothes. "Okay" y/n stays making the food. Peter closes his room door behind him, as soon as he does. He sinks down the door, his back pushing against it. He covers his face, tears leaving him.
Why did Tony not believe in him, was he that bad. Tony went through the trouble of getting him a babysitter. He's now 17 and has been Spider-Man for years. Peter goes to his rooms bed getting changed. Normally he would not do this, having vision as your neighbour meant little privacy. But they were all out, on the mission he was kicked out from.
Y/n had now finished the sandwiches but Peter was still gone. She rests the plates down and waits a few minutes. He still doesn't show up, y/n gets up to find him. "Friday where is Peter's room" Tony had told y/n about Friday in the email she had received. "To get to Peters room go straight for three meters then left" the robotic voice instructs.
Y/n follows the directions, stopping at the door. She gently knocks, "Peter, are you okay". Peter wipes his tears away quickly before getting up to answer the door. "Y-yeah I'm, fine" Peter was never good at lying.y/n raises a hand up to his face, placing it on his cheek. Seeing his red and puffy eyes, she knew he was far from okay.
"Peter, you can talked to me" she calmly speaks. Peters eyes start watering, he looks away from her. She holds his face with both hands, tilting his hand back up. Peter was now crying on to her fingers. She pulls him into a needed hug, Peter freezes for a second. But after a minute he hugs back, sobbing slightly. "I just want to prove myself, but every time I try I almost lose the job. How am I ever going to be a Avenger if I cry over things like this" he whimpers into her hair.
He was leaning down into the crook of her neck."It's always the strong ones who cry the most" she whispers soothing him. He just pulls her tighter into the hug. Making her hold her breath for a moment. "Now come on, our sandwiches are ready" she slowly pulls away from him. Sensing that he was very fragile right now, she didn't push him.
in again" she threaten him playfully. "Thank you, for this. Even though your getting payed to do this anyway" Peter looks down. His last words stung her "I'm not getting payed. Or I'm not going to ask for a payment". Peter looked confused, she deals Peter his hand. "I'm having fun. I don't think it's right for me to be payed to hang out with you, cause I'm having a good time" she looks genuinely at him.
"Want some water" she got up getting a glass for herself. Peter was still shocked, he nods absentmindedly. Y/n fills up two glasses adding ice to both. Peter walks up to the kitchen behind her. She turn around, Peter surprising her.
She drops both glasses, Peter catches both. "S-sorry" he apologies, places the glass on the bench. "It's okay, just startled me that all" she smiles at him. Making him lose track of his thoughts, he stared at her.
"Do you always stare at people or just me?" She laughs, making him blush. "Only the beautiful people" Peter then realizing what he said, goes red. "I'm, so sorry.. I, I didn't mean to... I um" she cuts him off by placing her lips on his. Quickly pulling away "your a beautiful person too" she smiles. His legs almost giving way underneath him, while also feeling lightheaded.
"Do, do you maybe want to go out some time?" Peter looks lovingly at her. She nods, eyes creasing at the sides from her grin. Peter wanted to kiss her again, more then anything right now. "So... you going to kiss me back or just stand there" Peter takes that as a "go ahead". He leans down, snaking his arms around her waist. They fit together like puzzle pieces. Two perfectly carved section that matched to make a whole.
"Really" a low voice yells. Making Peter and y/n jump away from each other. "Making out with your babysitter" Tony shakes his head smiling. "That one I didn't see coming" tony looks to y/n then back at Peter.
Peter collected that since Tony and the rest of the team were back in one piece, the mission went well. "Go spider boy" Clint calls out. Both the teens stood there blushing, now five meters apart. "It's Spider-Man" Peter grumpily whispers. Making y/n laugh loudly, Peter stares at her. "I'm just playing" she kisses his cheek before going to collect her stuff and leaving.
Once she does Tony turns straight to Peter. "Keep that one I like her. But no sleeping together under this roof" Tony points up. Peter goes crimson and before leaving the conversation. Peter pulls out his phone to see a text from y/n
"I guess I'll see you Wednesday Pete"-y/n
"looking forward to it"-Peter
YOU ARE READING
Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines
Romance-Don't take my writing please, I worked hard on it- This book is full of Peter Parker and Tom Holland Imagines, I haven't edited well in most of the beginning ones maybe I'll get to it one day. I don't own a lot of the characters in here and it's a...
