"MJ, I have a question. Are you physically capable of not holding a book for five minutes?" I teased my best friend, making her roll her eyes and jokingly hit my arm with the book as we sat on the bleachers during gym class.

"This book is better than whatever you losers are talking about." She smirked, looking at Betty, Liz and I.

"Um, I doubt that. We're playing fuck, marry, kill, Avengers' addition." Betty giggled.

"Okay, so, yeah, I was right." Michelle nodded, making me laugh as she smirked and winked at me before going back to the book.

"Y/N, you go. So, you have Thor, Iron Man and Hulk, who would you fuck, marry and kill?" Liz asked.

"What about Spiderman?" I asked. I didn't notice Peter's head shoot up from his position doing sit-ups as he looked at Ned.

"What about him?" Betty scoffed. I shrugged.

"Well, I wouldn't mind either fucking or marrying him, I guess." I admitted, making Peter's eyes widen.

"Ew, really? Y/N, he's probably, like, thirty, and you don't even know what he looks like, he probably wears a mask because he's really ugly or some shit." Liz chuckled.

"I just, he seems like a really good person. Did you see the footage of him stopping the bank robbers? He let them get away in order to save Mr Delmar from his burning shop, he chose saving a life over stopping some bad guys from running off with some cash. That makes him a true hero." I nodded.

"Oh my god, Y/N is crushing on Spiderman." Betty smiled.

"Kind of, yeah." I admitted, laughing as her and Liz squealed.

Peter's P.O.V

"Hey, can I be your guy in the chair?" Ned asked, holding Peter's legs as he did sit-ups on the floor of the gym, along with the other students.

"What?" Peter asked, doing the sit-ups with ease due to his super-strength.

"Yeah, you know how there's a guy with a headset, telling the other guy where to go?" Ned asked. Peter looked at him in confusion.

"Like if you're in a burning building, I could tell you where to go because there'd be screens around me, and I could swivel around-."

"Stop." Peter sighed, his interjection going unnoticed by Ned.

"I could be your guy in the chair." Ned smiled.

"I don't need a guy in the chair." Peter sighed again as the coach passed him.

"Looking good, Parker." He nodded, making Peter puff out as he realised that he needed to look like it was harder for him to do sit-ups.

"Y/N, you go. So, you have Thor, Iron Man and Hulk, who would you fuck, marry and kill?" Peter heard Liz ask.

"What about Spiderman?" Y/N asked. Peter's head shot up and he looked at Ned with wide eyes.

"What about him?" Betty scoffed. Y/N shrugged.

"Well, I wouldn't mind either fucking or marrying him, I guess." She admitted, making Peter's eyes widen further.

"Oh, my god, Peter, your crush just said that she wouldn't mind marrying you." Ned smiled.

"She doesn't know it's me, though." He gulped, still looking at Y/N as they continued to talk.

"Ew, really? Y/N, he's probably, like, thirty, and you don't even know what he looks like, he probably wears a mask because he's really ugly or some shit." Liz chuckled.

"I just, he seems like a really good person. Did you see the footage of him stopping the bank robbers? He let them get away in order to save Mr Delmar from his burning shop, he chose saving a life over stopping some bad guys from running off with some cash. That makes him a true hero." she nodded.

"Oh my god, Y/N is crushing on Spiderman." Betty smiled.

"Kind of, yeah." she admitted, laughing as Betty and Liz squealed. Peter's stomach filled with butterflies and he couldn't help but smile at the way that Y/N was describing him. The girl that he really, really, really liked thought that he was a hero, and apparently had a crush on him. Well, she didn't know that it was him, but he'd still take it.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Peter knows Spiderman!" Ned announced loudly, making it obvious that they'd been listening to our conversation. I looked at Peter as his eyes widened and his mouth hung open.

"Ned?!" he hissed.

"Do you really know Spiderman?" I smiled. He gulped as he scrambled to his feet and took a couple of steps towards us.

"Um, y-yeah, I do, actually." He nodded, his cheeks turning red.

"Yeah, right, he knows Spiderman just like coach is friends with Captain America." Flash scoffed, making Peter clench his jaw at him.

"What's he like?" I asked, making Peter look back at me. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach slightly as I spotted a hint of adoration in his eyes as he looked at me.

"He, um, he's cool, y-yeah. He's a solid guy." He nodded, smiling slightly. I returned it and bit my lip.

"Cut the shit, dickwad, it's more likely that I've slept with Black Widow than it is that Penis Parker is friends with Spiderman-."

"Flash, can you seriously just shut the fuck up for two seconds? Thanks." I fake-smiled before looking back at Peter. I could tell that he was trying not to smile, but he eventually gave in and his lips curled into a beautiful grin. I sighed, snapping out of the trance as the bell rang and everyone started to leave the gym, including Ned and Peter.

"Peter, wait up!" I called, making him turn around and look at me as I trotted down the bleachers and walked towards him.

"H-hey." He chuckled, but I could tell that he was nervous. I just couldn't work out why.

"Hey, um, I'm having a party tonight, nothing big, but everyone who is someone will be there, so, um, why don't you come along?" I asked, butterflies in my stomach. His eyes widened slightly.

"Y-you think I'm someone?" he gulped. I couldn't help but chuckle as he screwed his eyes shut and pursed his lips together, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry, that sounded so fucking lame." He groaned, gently hitting his palm against his forehead.

"You could never sound lame, Peter." I admitted, blushing slightly as his face relaxed and he looked at me with a gentle smile on his lips.

"A-anyway, I already invited MJ, so you and Ned should come too. It'll be awesome with you guys there." I nodded.

"It sounds like it'll be great. We'll be there." He smiled.

"Cool." I chuckled. He returned it and nodded before turning to leave. My smile widened as I saw him do a little fist bump with himself as he left the gym.

"How did I fall for such a nerd?" I chuckled to myself, shaking my head as I followed behind.