That tiny loophole

cars hurt but so do buildings

peters p.o.v

okay technically it wasn't my fault okay? it wasn't! and i really when i look back at it, i blame Mr.starks building yeah...yeah i blame the building, i mean who doesnt put a pavement in a building? that just doesnt make nay sense stupid construction workers *huff*

(10 minutes earlier) 

i was running down the streets when i hit time square shit im going to be late and ill miss it dammit! i looked at my bag i cant risk it i i let out a depp sigh and ran into the crowd and pulled down my hoodie can risk getting recognized

"hey watch it"

"sorry exuse me sorry"

"back off punk"

"sorry"

"what the hell man?"

"right sorry sorry  just passing through"

back off  stupid new yorkers wait no! i shouldnt be racist not all new yorkers are bad thats a stereo type and stuff 

i groaned in relief when i saw the cross road okay 1 more block and ill make it to the tower the second i walked across the street i got hit my a car, gee great my day keeps getting better and better doesnt it? 

clint's p.o.v

"natasha no offense but-"

"but what clint?" she said sweetly i could feel her reading my mind and its scary *huff* but you look ridiculous with that mask on only because where going to a mission does not mean you need to where teh mask stark put you up to every time plus i get jealous of it! you know that he refused to make me one after the *death prank* in the lab i huffed 

"nothing nat "

"thought so now get in the car we dont want to be late, did fury give you the intel on the hydra base?" i looked down at the file

"yea he did" 

"you know hydra can b every stupid sometimes they just never know when to stop, and-"

"clint stop"

"no no im talking about hydra not me the thing is we always stop them so why do they bother always torturing and killing people? it kind of disgusts me like-"

"stop-"

"exactly! Right?"

"CLINT THE CAR STOP THE CA-" i looked from nat to in front of me and right there right in front of me was a kid about 5 foot 8 baggy black hoddie ad black jeans his shoes where ragged and ripped and-what am i doing??? i should stop the car!! i pressed the breaks so hard but it was too late i hit the kid SHIT!

peters p.o.v

you know stopping a car with your bare hands is much much better then getting hit by one it literlly feels like well it feels like someone hit you by a car to be honest i kind of find it funny let me explain why because other then my exceedingly amazing mental health issues something has to happen i mean like if i dont get physically hurt in a month then somethings wrong i mean seriously wrong the longest ive stayed without getting hurt was 3 months i remember making a bet about it ah yeah i gained 10$ i got my foot stuck under a moving tire 3 days before the month ended hehe im going to be rich one day anyways where was i oh yeah i got hit by a car..that hurts

i looked at my side *please dont be  a broken rib please dont be broken rib please dont be a -phew..."

"kid!"

"Боже, если ты там, пожалуйста, не заставляй его выходить из машины'

i muttered i really dont feel like getting hit my a car and being late and letting a person think that i was resurrected from the dead at the same time so i did the only think i could think of i ran...

clints p.o.v

he kept limping away from the car he-he looked like a duck, is he is he trying to run away? why would he? *sigh* teenagers i got back inside the car but kept looking at the kid still didnt start the car mabye mabye i should go after him? i got out of the car 

"clint just let him be" i turned around and looked at nat and gave her a look that a look that says ' are you serious'

"look, he clearly doesn't want us too check up on him, hence the limping-" she pointed at him "so dont bother with it, and anyways he's probably going to his parents or something and he cant go far" she does have a point i guess i sighed and started the car

"-plus we cant risk delaying the mission with every minute we waste someone could be dead or tortured you never know" at that i perked up

"- so you did listen to my hydra conversation they never win do they?" i let out a smug smile when she groaned ill take that as a win 

peters p.o.v 

holy shit! getting hit by a car hurts! i kept walking avoiding everyone's looks and looking down on the floor until i reached it the tower, i couldn't help but smile at it, i wonder...i wonder if i actually worked in it? what would it be like? to-to work there or have a mentor? i sighed at the thought i looked at my usual spot, the building right in front f it and started climbing once i sat down on the roof i was relieved he just started working on his suit, i looked at my bag and i got out mine, 

"this is not creepy peter this is not creepy your just "observing" nothing else nothing more" its not illegal its not illegal its not like im spying right? just just learning what he does from his suit and putting that knowledge in mine its not creepy! i was so lost in my thoughts that i forgot to be careful he turned to the window shit!