I sighed as I walked downstairs, my bag on my shoulder as I headed into the kitchen. My eyebrows furrowed as dad and Wanda sat there, talking.

"We need to do this now, Tony. She'll only get stronger as she gets older, and her powers will be harder to control." Wanda warned.

"What?" I scoffed, making them both look at me. Wanda looked at my dad as he sighed.

"Morning, kiddo, we were just discussing the possibility of you finally starting lessons with Wanda, to learn how to control your powers." He nodded. My eyes widened slightly.

"Why now?" I asked.

"What?" he chuckled nervously.

"You heard me. I mean, I've been asking to have lessons since I got the powers, two years ago. So, why now?" I scoffed.

"Honey, there's no reason for the timing-."

"It's to keep me away from Peter, isn't it?" I cut him off. His eyes widened.

"What?! No! Why would you think that-."

"Oh, let me think, maybe because you've always said that I'd have to take a break from school in order to do lessons from Wanda, and that'd be the perfect way to keep us apart." I nodded.

"Watch your tone, young lady." He warned.

"What are you hiding, dad? Why are you so freaking keen to keep me away from Peter?" I spat.

"ENOUGH!" he yelled, slamming his hands down against the marble island and making Wanda jump slightly. I sighed and looked at him.

"I'm considering letting you have lessons because I'll be damned if I lose you because you couldn't control your powers and it kills you. When will you goddamn learn that everything I do is to protect you?!" he shouted. I scoffed and shook my head.

"Sure, dad. Keep telling myself that." I nodded. He returned my scoff and looked at Wanda.

"You're going to be late for school." He mumbled. I scoffed again, taking the hint as I walked to the front door and walked out, slamming the door behind me.

Peter's P.O.V

"I nearly kissed Y/N." Peter admitted as he stood next to the school bus with Ned and Michelle. Their eyes widened.

"What stopped you?" Michelle smirked.

"May came home and interrupted. I suppose it was a good thing, I mean, she'd just told me about how her mom died." Peter admitted, making Michelle choke on her spit as she snorted and Ned's eyes widened.

"You tried to kiss her...after she told you about her mom dying?" Ned scoffed.

"Wait, no, it wasn't like that, it's just, her talking about it led to us having a nice moment, which might have led to a kiss if May hadn't have walked in." he explained.

"Because it sounds completely normal when you say it like that." Michelle nodded, making Peter roll his eyes.

Y/N's P.O.V

I walked towards the bus and smiled to myself as I saw Peter, Ned and Michelle, stood there, talking.

"Because it sounds completely normal when you say it like that." Michelle nodded, making Peter roll his eyes.

"What sounds normal?" I asked as I walked towards them. They all looked at me, Michelle smirking as Peter's face turned red.

"U-um, nothing, nothing at all." Peter gulped. My eyebrows furrowed at him.

"You okay?" I chuckled.

"I'm fine." He nodded. I returned it, not entirely convinced but I dropped it as Mr Harrington walked towards us.

"Okay, class, is everyone ready for the trip? Everyone has packed lunches, money, books, all of the stuff you need for the museum?" he asked, making everyone nod and murmur.

"Alright, I made some name tags to make it easier for the museum staff, so please put them on now, and keep them on." Mr Harrington nodded, handing out pieces of sticky paper with names on them.

"Urgh, that's so lame." Michelle mumbled as we stuck the tags onto our tops.

"Mr Harrington, you misspelled Peter's name tag. It should say "Penis Parker"." Flash smirked, making Peter roll his eyes.

"And yours should say douchebag." I returned.

"Ooh, she got you, Flash." Michelle smirked as Peter and Ned laughed.

"Alright then, now that it's obvious what everyone is called, everyone on the bus." Mr Harrington smiled. The bus doors opened and I climbed on, Peter following behind.

"Peter, will you sit with me?" I asked, taking his hand as I walked down the aisle.

"Sure." He chuckled nervously, turning red slightly as I pulled him to the back of the bus. I took a seat on the back row, Peter sitting next to me and Michelle and Ned sat opposite us.

"Alright class, New York Museum, here we come." Mr Harrington called from the front before we started to drive.

I looked out of the window as the bus drove along a mountain side, making me smile as I looked up at the rock face before turning to Peter.

"So, what are you looking forward to the most?" I asked, looking up at him. He shrugged and looked at me, making me blush slightly as he briefly looked at my lips.

"I don't know-oh, never mind, yes I do, they have these awesome glass balls, with an electricity pylon in the middle of them, and they make your hair stick up if you touch them." He smiled as he looked at me. I couldn't help but chuckle at how cutely dorky he was being.

"You're funny, Peter." I admitted. His smile dipped slightly.

"I-I am?" he gulped.

"Yeah. Has no one ever told you that before?" I asked.

"Apart from my aunt May and Ned, no, but you're different from Ned." He shrugged.

"How come?" I asked. Peter's eyes widened and he looked at me as he blushed crimson.

"You just-erm, you're, um, I mean, you're just-." Peter cut himself off as the bus started to swerve erratically on the road. My eyes widened.

"Peter, what's happening?" I gulped.

"I don't know, I'm going to check it out, stay here." He spoke as he stood up.

"Peter, no, don't leave me here-."

"Just stay here, stay safe." He spoke, looking at me. I gulped and looked down, looking at my hand that he had just taken into his.

"I-erm, sorry, just...stay safe, okay?" he said gently before dropping my hand and running down the bus. My eyes widened as the bus suddenly swerved and started to tip over, making us scream.

"Ned!" I yelled as him and Michelle tried to scramble towards me. We all screamed again as the bus landed on its side, meaning that the wall of windows that Peter and I had just been sat next to was facing towards the sky, and the bus was teetering on the edge of the cliff.

"Where the hell has Peter gone?" I gulped. Ned's eyes widened slightly.

"He-erm, I'm sure that he's just in the bathroom or something." He shrugged. I squinted my eyes at him.

"The bus is literally on its side, on the edge of a freaking cliff, and your excuse for Peter is that he's in the bathroom?" I scoffed. Ned shrugged again, making me roll my eyes. Suddenly, the bus shifted again, making us all scream as it started to slowly but surely slide off of the edge of the cliff.

"Oh my god, it's Spiderman!" Flash yelled, making us look up the bus. My eyes widened as Spiderman landed against the side of the bus.

"Hey, guys, it's okay, we're going to get you out of here." He reassured before pulling the front window off of the bus.

"Come on, everyone, move up the bus." He spoke.

"Come on, let's go." Michelle smiled as she grabbed my hand and started to move up the bus behind everyone else. I gulped as I looked down, my eyes widening as the bus was still sliding off of the mountain.

"MJ, we're not all going to make it." I realised. She looked down at me.

"Course we are, half the bus is already off, Spiderman has us, it's okay." She nodded as we continued to climb up the bus. The bus jolted again, making us scream as we started to rapidly fall.

"MJ, go, go, go!" I yelled, pushing her up and out of the top of the bus. Her eyes widened, as did mine as the bus started to fall off of the edge of the cliff, with me still in it.

"Y/N, NO!" Spiderman yelled as he shot a web towards me. I screamed as it caught my wrist, making me jolt to a stop and holding me in place as the bus rapidly fell around me, the rows of seats shooting by.

"You're okay, I've got you, it's okay." He reassured as he pulled on his web, slowly pulling me up with it. I gulped as he reached out a hand as I got closer to him.

"Take my hand, Y/N." he demanded. I nodded and reached out, making him grasp his hand around mine as he pulled me up. As soon as he pulled me close enough, I wrapped an arm around his neck, making it easier for him to pull me up as he wrapped an arm around my waist. He pulled me up onto the road, making me take a deep breath as my feet landed against the concrete, indicating safety. I pulled away from Spiderman and looked at him.

"Thank you, Spiderman. I owe you." I chuckled.

"It's okay, just doing my job." He nodded back. My eyebrows furrowed as I recognised his voice somehow. It was the first time that I had really listened to it, and it sounded somewhat familiar.

"Anyway, I've got to go, be safe." He spoke as he fired a web.

"Wait, my best friend, Peter, disappeared on the bus, do you know where he is?" I gulped. Spiderman's white eyes widened slightly.

"I, erm...no, but I'm sure he's fine." He nodded before flying off. I sighed as Ned and Michelle ran towards me.

"Oh my god, are you okay? I swear that you pushed me to help me out of the bus." Michelle spoke as she hugged me.

"I did, MJ. It would have been better for it to have been me dead than you." I nodded.

"Debatable." Ned chuckled, making me chuckle and Michelle shoot him a glare.

"Y/N." I turned around and my eyes widened as Peter jogged towards us. My eyes widened as I started to storm towards him.

"Oh no." Ned mumbled as I rushed towards Peter.

"Are you freaking serious?" I spat. His eyes widened.

"I, erm, I don't-please don't hurt me." He gulped.

"Peter Parker, what the hell?" I snapped again before wrapping my arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. He froze for a moment before his arms slowly moved to wrap around my body. I sighed as I sunk into his body, making him bury his face into my neck as he wrapped his arms further around my waist.

"I thought you were dead, Peter." I choked in his ear. I heard him sigh.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I just went to see what was happening." He spoke. I pulled away slightly but only enough to see Peter's face, which softened immediately as he saw a tear rolling down my face.

"Hey, hey, why are you crying?" he chuckled, gently raising his hand and wiping it away with his thumb. I blushed and looked down at his caring action before looking back up at him.

"I won't lie to you, Peter. I care about you. A lot. So, when I think you've gone off the side of a cliff with the bus, it makes me upset. Thinking that I lost you." I admitted. Peter looked at me with soft eyes, making me gulp as his were also glazing over.

"I-erm, I mean, I thought that we lost you." I mumbled, looking down as I referred to Ned and Michelle.

"Yeah, um, of course you did." He nodded before hugging me again. I closed my eyes and sunk into his chest, gently taking his sweater in my fists as I inhaled his heavenly scent.

Peter's P.O.V

"Are you freaking serious?" Y/N spat as she rushed towards him. Peter's eyes widened.

"I, erm, I don't-please don't hurt me." He gulped.

"Peter Parker, what the hell?" she snapped again before wrapping her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. He froze for a moment before his arms slowly moved to wrap around her small, cute body. A quiet sigh left Y/N's lips as she sunk into his body, making him bury his face into her neck as he wrapped his arms further around her waist. He closed his eyes and breathed in, inhaling her beautiful scent of whatever perfume she wore. God, she felt amazing wrapped in his arms like she was, her body happily sinking further into his chest with every passing second that they hugged.

"I thought you were dead, Peter." she choked in his ear. He sighed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I just went to see what was happening." He spoke. Y/N pulled away slightly but only enough to allow Peter to see her face. His face softened immediately as he saw a tear rolling down her gorgeous skin.

"Hey, hey, why are you crying?" he chuckled, gently lifting his hand up and wiping the drop of salt water away with his thumb. Y/N blushed and looked down briefly before looking back up at him.

"I won't lie to you, Peter. I care about you. A lot. So, when I think you've gone off the side of a cliff with the bus, it makes me upset. Thinking that I lost you." She admitted. Peter looked at her with soft eyes, his heart racing at the thought that she may feel the same way that he did about her, but tears also pricking his eyes knowing that he had hurt her so much.

"I-erm, I mean, I thought that we lost you." She mumbled, looking down as she referred to Ned and Michelle.

"Yeah, um, of course you did." He nodded before hugging her again. She closed her eyes and rested her head against his chest again, her hands in fists around his sweater as Peter gently pressed his lips to the top of her head.

"Peter!" He opened his eyes and groaned internally as Y/N reluctantly pulled away from him at the sound of Ned's voice.

"Hey. Were you two as worried about me as this one was?" he chuckled, looking down at Y/N with a smile.

"That's the last time I open up to you, jerk." She laughed half-heartedly, jokily slapping her hand against his chest as she pulled away fully.

"Come on, let's get you some water, I'm sure that nearly dying is a shock." Michelle spoke, gently wrapping her arm around Y/N before walking her away. Peter gulped as he looked at them.

"Dude, you okay? You just saved the girl that you like, so why do you look so down?" Ned asked, gently resting his hand on his shoulder. Peter sighed.

"I just accidentally hurt her a bit. But, it also made me decide that I'm going to ask her out." He admitted. Ned looked at him.

"What?" Ned scoffed.

"What, do you not think it's a good idea?" Peter gulped, suddenly panicking.

"No, no, it's a great idea, you guys are perfect for each other. It's just, MJ and I have been trying to convince you since Y/N arrived to ask her out, so what's suddenly given you the courage now?" he asked. Peter sighed and looked at Y/N, who was sat in the back of one of the ambulances that had shown up, drinking water.

"She just told me that she cares about me. A lot. And, I don't know, something in her eyes and something in the way that she was hugging me told me that she didn't mean just as a friend. I can't explain it." He shrugged.

"Okay, dude. Well, like I said, you're perfect for each other, so I say go for it." Ned smiled. Peter returned it.

"Thanks, man." He chuckled and nodded before walking towards Y/N.

Y/N's P.O.V

"You okay?" Michelle asked as I sat in the back of the ambulance.

"I'm fine. I was just worried about Peter." I mumbled as my eyes stayed on the water bottle in my hands.

"You're so whipped." Michelle chuckled. My eyes widened and my head shot up to look at her.

"What?" I scoffed.

"Girl, it's obvious that you like each other a lot. Like, a lot, a lot. Like, "want to see each other naked" a lot-."

"Michelle?!" I exclaimed.

"Though, I guess that you've already basically seen him naked-."

"Stop talking, now." I gulped.

"What are you guys talking about?" I looked ahead again and my eyes widened as Peter stood there. I felt my cheeks burning as Michelle smirked.

"You want to tell him?" she asked.

"Tell me what?" Peter chuckled nervously.

"Nothing, nothing at all, what's up?" I asked.

"I, erm, can I talk to you, in private?" he gulped.

"Yes, definitely." I nodded, jumping at the chance to get Peter away from Michelle as I stood up and took his hand before pulling him away from the ambulance.

"Why are you so keen to get me away from MJ?" he chuckled, looking at me with a smile.

"It, erm, doesn't matter. What did you want to talk to me about?" I asked. Peter gulped and looked at me.

"I was thinking about you said, about you caring about me a lot. And, if it meant what I think it did, then I feel the same." He nodded, looking at me timidly. I gulped, my heart starting to speed up.

"What did you think it meant?" I asked, afraid of the answer. He looked down at me.

"That you like me. As more than a friend." He nodded. My eyes widened slightly, my heart pounding through my chest.

"And so, I wondered if, erm, you wanted to go see a movie, or something with me, erm, as a date." He gulped. I couldn't help but let a smile spread across my lips at how shy he was being.

"Okay, Peter. I'd love to." I nodded. His eyes widened and he smiled.

"Um, great, awesome, I, erm, don't know what you want to see, but I guess we can sort that out." He laughed. I returned it.

"I'm looking forward to it already." I smiled, internally grimacing slightly at how cringy I sounded, but that disappeared as Peter returned my smile. My gaze wandered past him and I sighed as I saw Happy's car driving towards us, stopping fifty yards down the road from where we stood.

"I've got to go, that's my uncle." I sighed, looking apologetically at Peter.

"That's okay. I'll see you tomorrow." He nodded. I returned it before hugging him again.

"You scared me to death, Peter. But I really am glad that you're okay." I spoke into his sweater. He sighed and hugged me back.

"I'm glad you're okay too. I'm glad that Spiderman saved you." He chuckled.

"Yeah. The weird thing was that he knew my name." I nodded as I pulled away. Peter's eyes widened slightly.

"Oh, well...hasn't he saved you before? From that mugger and in the bank?" he gulped.

"Yeah, but I never told him my name. He always swung off before I got the chance." I shrugged.

"Um...he must have seen your name tag." He chuckled nervously, pointing to the piece of sticky paper that was still on my top.

"Oh, yeah, silly me. Anyway, see you tomorrow." I smiled before walking off.

"Nice one, Peter." I heard him mumble to himself, but I didn't question it as I walked towards the car and climbed in.