My eyes fluttered open, them immediately squinting shut as sunlight flooded in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Peter and I's Avengers' Tower bedroom. I opened my eyes fully again, my mouth opening into a yawn as I stretched. As my arms extended, my left wrist was grabbed suddenly. I looked to the side and smirked, as Peter grabbing my wrist had stopped my hand from smacking the boy in the face.

"Thank fuck I have Spidey senses." He mumbled, his eyes still closed with sleep as he let my wrist go. I laughed and nodded as I sat up and put one leg over his waist, straddling him as his eyes opened and he looked at me.

"Mm. Morning, babe." He yawned as he also stretched out, the arch in his back making me rise slightly on his chest.

"You ready for another day of me whooping your ass in training?" I smirked. Peter raised an eyebrow at me, making me bite my lip.

"Someone's cocky, aren't they?" he chuckled, his hands running over my waist before landing on my thighs.

"I have a right to be. You're shit, Spidey-boy." I teased. Both of Peter's eyebrows raised as he looked at me.

"You're in trouble now." He nodded as his fingers started to dance along my sides. My eyes widened and I screamed out in laughter as Peter started to tickle me.

"Peter! Stop! It tickles!" I screamed, making Peter smirk as he rolled us over so that he was on top and was between my legs.

"That's the point, angel." He smiled as he continued to tickle me. I continued to laugh and scream as I ignited the red energy in my palms, ready to give him a more serious tickle.

"Oh no, no way, no powers, that's not fair." Peter scoffed and shook his head as he took both of my wrists and pinned them above my head.

"Says he who is using his super strength to pin me down!" I exclaimed.

"I'm not using my super strength, I'm just naturally strong." He teased. I rolled my eyes playfully as Peter slipped his hands up my wrists and into my own, intertwining our fingers as he did. I bit my lip as I looked at him, him returning the loving gaze as he slowly leant down. His eyes fluttered shut as he joined our lips together, my eyes also closing as I returned the kiss. I smiled into it, making Peter smirk as he deepened the kiss and started to slowly grind his hips down onto mine. I breathed out shakily as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, the feeling of being kissed and touched like this by Peter a feeling of pure bliss.

"Rise and shine, kids, time for training!" Tony's voice blared through the intercom, making us both jump slightly. Peter groaned as he stopped kissing my neck and looked up at the ceiling, where the speaker was.

"We're kind of in the middle of something, Mr Stark." He sighed.

"Which is exactly why I opted to talk to you via the intercom, instead of walking in and risking seeing something that I didn't want to. Just remember, whilst twenty is too old to have a teen pregnancy, it's too young to have an adult pregnancy." He teased, making Peter roll his eyes.

"Coming, Mr Stark." I called out.

"Atta girl. See you kids in five." He responded before the intercom clicked off. Peter sighed before leaning down and starting to kiss my neck again.

"Pete, what you doing?" I chuckled.

"We still have five minutes." He smirked into my neck.

"Get off!" I laughed, making him chuckle as he rolled off of me and back onto his side of the bed. I chuckled and shook my head as I stood from the bed and headed to the door, swaying my hips a little more than I usually would as I left the room and headed downstairs for breakfast.

Peter's P.O.V

Peter smirked and bit his lip as he watched Y/N walk to the door, the sway of her hips telling him that she knew exactly what she was doing. He chuckled to himself as he sat on the edge of the bed, another yawn leaving his lips as he ran his hands through his brown curls. Peter's eyes widened and he shot up as he heard the sound of glass breaking directly behind him, raising his arms to shield his body as much as he could from the spray of broken glass. But to Peter's confusion, nothing touched him. He lowered his arms, his eyebrows furrowing as nothing in the room was broken, despite the sound of glass breaking having been so clear that he could have sworn that it was right behind him.

"Can someone please bring a dustpan and brush to the kitchen? Cap is an idiot and so dropped a glass." Tony's voice sounded through the intercom. Peter's eyes widened slightly.

"What the hell?" he whispered to himself as he tried to figure out what had happened. Due to getting his powers six years ago, Peter's brain had gone from a normal teenager's brain, to a brain that let absolutely every sound, sight and feeling into his body. Though, Peter had learned to control it, only allowing the sounds and sights that he needed into his brain. Until now. Peter sighed and shook his head, putting the odd experience down to a lack of sleep as he grabbed a t-shirt and pulled it on as he headed for the door.

Y/N's P.O.V

I sat at the island in the kitchen, drinking my coffee and scrolling through my phone as I waited for Peter to come downstairs.

"Cap, here's the brush that you needed." As if on cue, I heard his voice. I looked up and gave him a warm smile as he walked into the kitchen and handed Steve the brush.

"Thanks, Kid. Butterfingers, huh." He chuckled and shook his head as he started to sweep up the broken glass. Peter returned it and gave him a half-assed smile as he walked up to the island and placed a hand on my waist.

"You okay, Pete?" I asked, eyes on my phone.

"Um...yeah." He mumbled. I looked at him, my eyebrows furrowing as I saw his face properly. He looked worried, panicked almost.

"You don't look it, babe." I chuckled slightly.

"I'm fine, I promise. Let's train, yeah?" he asked. I studied him for a moment longer before my head started to slowly nod.

"Sure. Come on, then." I nodded, putting my coffee down and hopping down from the stool before taking Peter's hand and pulling him towards the corridor.

I swung my fist out, Peter dodging my punch with ease as he leant his body back and returned the swing. I dodged it too before kicking my leg out, my foot colliding with Peter's jaw. He groaned and stumbled back as he cupped his jaw. My eyes widened slightly.

"Shit, sorry, Pete, you normally dodge those. You okay?" I gulped.

"I'm fine." He nodded, wiping away the drop of blood before putting his fists up again. I looked at him.

"You sure? You seem distracted, babe." I gulped.

"I'm okay, I promise, angel. Keep going." He nodded. I sighed and returned it as I put my fists back up. I swung my fist out again, this time Peter rushing forwards as he dodged it. My eyes widened and I gasped as I rushed backwards to keep the distance, my back soon colliding with the wall. My eyes widened further as Peter put his hand around my neck and lifted me up, cutting off my air supply.

"Peter, let go, it's me!" I gasped, desperately starting to pound my hands against his.

Peter's P.O.V

Y/N swung her fist out, Peter dodging the punch with ease as he leant his body back and returned the swing. She dodged it too before kicking her leg out, her foot colliding with Peter's jaw. He groaned and stumbled back as he cupped his jaw. Her eyes widened slightly.

"Shit, sorry, Pete, you normally dodge those. You okay?" She gulped. Peter looked at the floor, briefly squeezing his eyes shut to try and block out the current stream of sounds that were overpowering his mind. Everything from the TV that someone was watching downstairs, to Y/N's shockingly loud heartbeat. He could hear it all.

"I'm fine." He nodded, wiping away the drop of blood before putting his fists up again. Y/N looked at him.

"You sure? You seem distracted, babe." She gulped.

"I'm okay, I promise, angel. Keep going." He nodded. Y/N sighed and returned it as she put her fists back up. Peter desperately tried to concentrate but before he knew it, all that he could hear was the overwhelming sound of Y/N's heartbeat. It was deafening. So much so that Peter just wanted it to stop. Y/N swung her fist out again, this time Peter rushing forwards as he dodged it. Y/N's eyes widened, and she gasped as she rushed backwards to keep the distance, her back soon colliding with the wall. Her eyes widened further as Peter put his hand around her neck and lifted her up, pinning her against the wall.

"Peter, let go, it's me!" she gasped, pounding her hands against his.

"Not until it stops. I just want it to fucking stop." He choked, shaking his head.

"Peter!" she exclaimed, making his eyes widen.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Peter!" I exclaimed, making his eyes widen. He looked at me, a choke leaving his lips as he immediately let go of me. I dropped to the ground, coughing and spluttering as I filled my lungs back up with air. I gulped and looked up at Peter, who stood over me, looking at me in utter shock.

"What the fuck was that, Peter? You almost killed me." I gulped. He shook his head as his mouth hung open, clearly unsure of what to say.

"I-I don't know what happened...a-all I could hear was your h-heartbeat, I just needed it to stop." He choked. My eyes widened as I stared at him.

"You could hear my heartbeat? How is that even possible?" I scoffed.

"I don't know." He choked again as he sat down on the mat and put his hands over his ears. I gulped as I crawled towards him on the mat, gently putting my hand on his bicep as I reached him.

"Tell me what's happening, Pete." I spoke softly. He gulped and looked at me.

"I-I don't know, all that I know is that my Spidey senses aren't working like they should be. Since Cap dropped that glass this morning, they've been going crazy. I can hear everything. I can feel everything." He spoke through gritted teeth.

"Okay, it's going to be okay, just try to relax, Pete." I reassured.

"No, it's not. My Spidey senses only ever overreact when a threat is coming, but never has it been this bad." He shook his head. I looked at him.

"What are you saying? That something bad is coming?" I gulped. He shook his head again and looked at me.

"It's not coming." He stated, making my eyes waver.

"It's already here."