Peter Parker Field Trip Tropes and Parley Shenanigans

Best. Day. Ever Pt.2

Peter POV

This day had gone better than expected. Not only had Harley fucking Keener called my rambling cute, still can't get over that, but he also called Flash a trash bag. What's better is that Flahs BLUSHED. This day couldn't get any better!

Until it did.

Because while we where checking out stuff in Dr. Banners lab, the man himself walked in.

"Oh. My. Gosh. Your THE Bruce banner!" I exclaimed fanning my face. "One of the most renounced scientists of our generation! I've read all your work on gamma radiation and it's unprecedented! Oh gosh, I'm so sorry Mr. Banner sir, I'm rambling this is just so cool!"

He nervous scratched the back of his neck.

"No no, it's ok. What's your name?"

"Peter Parker sir, again it's an honor to meet you!"

"The pleasure is all mine, what's your name," he said turning to Ned.

"N-Ned Leeds sir, I'm also a huge fan of your work," he said in awe.

"Nice to meet you too. Sorry if I came off rude, it's just not every day someone recognizes my scientific achievements. Usually it's because-"

"Oh my gosh it's the Hulk!"

Dr. Banner let out a sigh.

"Well, that's my que to leave. It was nice meeting you both," he said waving us ado and walking out of his lab.

"Oh my gosh PETER!" Ned turned to me. "He said it was nice to meet us!!"

"I know right?? I can't believe it! I can die happy,"

"God, I knew you guys where nerds but this is a whole new level,"  MJ scoffed from the wall, she had her book open. Typical.

"You act like you wouldn't pass out if Natasha or Pepper Potts said hi to you,"  Ned fires back.

"Because I wouldn't," she says turning a page.

"Mmh hmm," Ned replied, doing the snap to go with it.

"So Harley...wanna go out after this? My dad owns this 5 star restaurant that's amazing!"

I chew the inside of my cheek in annoyance. I knew I shouldn't be jealous, hell I hardly knew Harley, but the idea of Flash having him made me irritated.

Harley glanced in my direction, he shot me a wink. I look at the floor, I'm pretty sure my face was beet red.

"I'll be right back, why don't you look around for a bit?" He said, turning an walking away. Flash stuck his tongue out at me before walking off.

'At least he's dIdNt call me trash bag'

"Ya' enjoying the tour Darlin'?" He asked when he walked over to us.

"Yeah, a lot actually," I said.

Did I mention that he was a lot hotter in person? His eyes where this gorgeous blue. He looked like he had been working in a work shop all night, which is a look he pulled of so well. And his accent was just the icing on the cake.

"That's good," he said, "it's about to get better, at least for MJ over there,"

Before I could ask why, I got my answer. Natasha fucking Romanoff walked through the door.

The whole room went quiet.

"Что тебе нужно Mini Stark? У меня есть планы." (What do you need Mini Stark? I have plans) she said, I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.