Flight ✔️

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We got into the plane and I was kind of wandering around, surprisingly not getting kicked out by flight attendants. I hadn't let most of my friends see me yet so I was excited. I was passing though the first class when I suddenly see a shaggy lookin Flash standing with a drink in his hand.
"Yo, Parker! This, is called an airplane. It's like the buses you're used to, except it flies over the poor neighborhoods instead of driving through them." Flash says. I was about to step in when I hear M.J.
"Ma'am?" She says, catching the flight attendant's attention. "He blipped, so technically, he's 16, not 21."
"I'll take that." The flight attendant said as she took away his drink. Flash then gets frantic.
"She's lying! I don't even know this girl." He says. I then step in by smacking him in the back of the head, hard.
"Ow." He exclaims as he turns around.
"Don't mess with my brother and don't call MJ a lier." I say. He gives a smirk.
"Come on sweet cheeks, why don't you sit with me in first class." He says as he goes to grab my hips. I take his arm and pin it behind his back. "Ow! Okay I get it sweet cheeks!" He says. I let go of his arm. I then turn around and see Ned and M.J looking at me with wide eyes.
I wave to Ned and then go to M.j who is sitting down after putting her stuff away.
"Is the seat next to you taken?" I ask. She smile.
"It is unless you tell me whatcha been up to." M.j says. I smirk and put out my hand.
"Deal." I say. She takes my hand and then yanks me down. I trip and land with my butt in the seat and legs on M.j. We laugh and I re adjust.

Peter's POV~ (a few minutes later)
"Did you know Brad was coming?" I ask as I looked at Brad. Ned shakes his head.
"It's so weird. Like, one day, he's that kid who cried and got nosebleeds all the time, and suddenly, we Blip back, and he's totally ripped and super nice and all these girls are after him." I turn to Ned.
"Not all the girls are after him." I say as I turn back to looking at him.
"No, man. They're all after him." Ned says. I glare as I see Brad start to talk with Y/N and M.j. Ned turns back around and start to pull stuff out of his bag.
"Anyway, on to more important things." He says as he pulls out his computer. "It's a nine-hour flight. We can play Beast Slayers the whole time."

I look back at MJ and Y/N. I then turn to Ned.
"I need your help to sit next to MJ." I say.

Y/N POV~
"Pay up." M.j says.
"What-" I was cut off.
"Where have you been? You said you would tell me." She asks. I sigh slightly.
"It's a long story." I say.
"It's a long flight. We have time." M.j says. I lightly laugh.
"You haven't changed a bit. I'll tell you when we're somewhere more private." I say. She raises an eyebrow at me. She was about to say something when Ned comes near us.
"Hey, guys. Uh, there's an old lady in front of us wearing a crazy amount of perfume and it's kind of setting off Peter's allergies. Uh, Betty," He says to the girl of the other side of M.j, "if you could switch seats with him, that would be--"
"He's allergic to perfume?" Betty asks. M.j looks at me and I lightly shake my head.
"Yeah, yeah, because it-- it makes his eyes water, and he can't really--" Ned continues with his lie. I put my head in my hands and breath a deep sigh. I'm his twin, I know for a fact that he's not allergic to perfume. If he was then Aunt May would have killed him by now. Mr. Harrington then pops up in the seat in front of us.
"Peter has a perfume allergy?" He asks.
"Actually-" I try to barge in.
"From experience, perfume allergies are no joke. I can feel hives breaking out already." Mr. Harrington says. We then all have to get up and move around. I end up sitting next to Brad and M.j on the other side of him. He turns to me.
"I know I didn't get to really introduce myself earlier, I'm Brad." He says while sticking out his hand.
"Hi." I say as I shake his hand. I try to let go but he keeps his grip on my hand.
"I haven't seen you much before this trip. What's your name?" He asks.
"I'm Y/N Parker. I was away for a while because of the blip." I say, remembering my cover.
"You're Peter's twin?"
"Yep."
"May I say, you're even more prettier than what people have said." He says. I quickly slip my hand out of his.
"Thanks, I guess? Who's been saying that stuff?" I asked, kind of creeped out by it.
"It doesn't matter." He says.
"Okay then..." I say. The conversation went silent. I got out a small piece of paper and start writing.
"Well that plan went well Petey."
I then fold it into a paper airplane and discreetly threw it to him. He stumbled and caught it. He opened it, read it and then looked up. He gives me an unamused face and I stick my tongue out. I turn back around in my seat.
Brad then spoke up.
"I have a dual headphone adapter if you guys want watch something together." He says while looking I between M.j and I.
"You guys can use it. I'm going to watch something different." I say. He nods and turns to M.j. I plug my headphones into the plane's "flight entertainment" screen and. scroll through and see a few movies/ documentaries. There's ones called "The Snap", "Finding Wakanda", and "Hunting Hydra" that look kind of interesting. I scrolled a little more when I came upon a picture of Tony. I stared at it for a little bit. It was called "Heart of Iron: The Tony Stark Story." It said it was 114 minutes. I laugh a little at the sight of it. I clicked on it anyways and started to watch it.

-114 minutes later-

It wasn't that bad. The cover story of Tony's "death" was actually very heroic. Grabbing the gauntlet and snapping...Man am I getting homesick.
I look over to M.j and Brad and see the still watching videos. My eyes start to get heavy. I yawn and slowly close my eyes.

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