A/N:

Sorry for any Russian that's badly translated, I used google translate so I don't know how accurate. However, translations ae provided.

"Hey, Pete. You need to get up, you're going to be late."

"Go away..." Peter mumbles, trying to push Tony away from him.

"Pete get up!"

"Nooooo"

"Steve's making pancakes."

Peter sits up immediately, "I'm up, I'm up. With chocolate chips?"

"Yup, the chocolate chunks."

"Go away old man, I need to get me some food."

Peter pushes Tony away from him and runs out of the room and into the kitchen where the sweet aroma of pancakes and chocolate fills the air. Steve smiles at Peter while handing him a plate filled with pancakes and drowned in syrup. As Peter takes it, Steve reaches up to mess with Peter's hair. Peter groans and steps out of reach, sitting down to enjoy the food.

While eating more of the Avengers trickle in and join Peter. First Tony, who enters in and gives Steve a kiss before receiving his plate and sitting next to Peter, then Bruce, followed by Bucky, Wanda, Pietro, Clint, and Natasha. Each greet Peter tiredly before sitting down with their food as well. "Good morning, паук."

"Morning Тетя нэт."

"You want me to take you to school?"

"Yeah, let me go get changed and then I'll be ready."
"Okay, take your time, we still have quite a bit before you'd be considered late."

Peter quickly gobbles down the rest of his pancakes and runs into his room to get dressed. Then, he grabs his backpack and joins Nat in the elevator to go down into the lobby. The two then get on the motorcycle and ride to his school. The 10 minute ride is spent listening to music in their helmets, something that Peter designed when he first started working with Stark. Then, when Peter gets to school, Nat takes the helmet from him, gives him a kiss on his forehead, and leaves with after saying goodbye.

Thus begins his day of terror.

First, he got insulted and beat up by Flash and his goons. Luckily, they only got a few punches in before MJ intervened, which left him with only a few bruises that would most likely disappear by the end of the day. After that he fell asleep in calculus and got woke up by the teacher who asked him for the answer to a hard equation. Somehow, he managed to solve it correctly, despite being incredibly drowsy from sleeping, and save himself the embarrassment.

His terrible, no good, very bad day continued at lunch when he realized that he had forgotten his lunch at home. Ned and MJ both offered some of their food, but he declined, no wanting to take their food. Because of his enhanced metabolism and usually needing to eat 3-5 times more food than everyone else, he was left tired and weak for the remainder of the day. This also caused his bruises, which until then had almost been done healing, to be invisible but just as painful as before.

In chemistry, his last class, he could hardly wait for the day to be over so that he could go home, sleep, and eat some of Steve and Bucky's delicious food. Sadly, just as class was about to end, his teacher told them, "if you guys could stay a few minutes after the bell I have a very important announcement to make." Peter groans and silently hits his head against the desk in pain. "Dude, are you okay? Was it, you know," Ned makes a web shooting sign with his hands.

"Way to not be obvious. And kind of. I was up late SPDM-ing and now I'm super tired and bruised from Flash and his goons."

"That sucks, but maybe his announcement is exiting."

"Sure, because when a teacher tells you to stay after class it's good."

They're interrupted by the bell and then their teacher rushing the announcement he wanted to make, "okay guys, you can go in a second. First, however, on your way out grab a field trip permission slip. This Friday we're going on a field trip to the one and only... Stark Industries!"

The entire class erupted in cheers except for Peter, who slammed his head down on his desk again. Flash seemed to notice and decided to comment on it, "hey, Penis, you scared now that your interning lie is going to be exposed?"

"Shut up, Flash. Just because Peter's smart enough to get an internship doesn't mean you need to remind everyone of it every second," MJ retorts.

Flash stutters before being unable to find a good enough response and turning back to pay attention to the teacher. Thanks, Peter mouths to MJ. she offers a smile in response. Mr. Harrington continues giving the details about the field trip for the next 2 minutes. Then, he finally releases the class. However, just as Peter is about to leave he says, "Peter, can you stay behind please?"

Peter glances nervously at Ned and MJ who shrug nervously and leave the room, although he can see them waiting outside in the hallway talking to each other about what sounds like a riveting conversation on Star Wars. "Peter, I know that you've been telling everyone about your "internship" at Stark Industries, and it's fine to joke about it at school. But Stark Industries is a very prestigious place and you need to respect that. I'm going to have to ask you to not mention your fake internship at Stark Industries, just to save yourself and the school the embarrassment."

"But, sir. With all due respect, I'm not lying about my internship."

"And there you go again about it. If you mention it again and I hear, I'm going to have to prevent you from going on the field trip. I've already talked to the principal about it and she's on board with it."

"Okay sir." Peter sighs in defeat.

He grabs his stuff and exits the room. MJ and Ned stop their conversation as soon as they see him. "So, what did he want to know about?"

"He told me to not talk about my internship and that if he hears me talking about it again then he'll stop me from going on the field trip. He thinks that my internship is fake."

"What? But it's not. You literally gave him papers signed by Tony, Pepper, and Steve." Ned says.

"I know, let's just... not mention it anymore. Okay? I don't want to deal with it. I guess, they'll see when we go that I'm not lying."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"Bye guys."

The friends split separate ways, and Peter goes to locate Happy. He spots the black car sitting out and smiles when the door opens and he hears Happy's voice, "come on kid!" He walks to the car and gets in, throwing his backpack into the seat next to him."

"How was school, kid?"

"It was fine, Happy."

"What? Did something happen? Usually when you get into the car after school you talk my ear off unless I have food for you, and even then you find a way to continue talking."

"Yeah, just a rough day and I'm tired. Thanks for your concern though."

They remain silent the rest of the trip, although Peter does notice Happy glancing back at him every once in a while with a worried look. When they arrive the two say their goodbyes and Peter enters Stark Industries. Instead of going through the scanner, like everyone else usually has to do, he just waves to the security guard and walks straight to the elevator. "Welcome back home, BabyStark. Would you like me to alert the other's of your arrival?" FRIDAY asks.

Peter groans at the nickname, "thanks FRIDAY. No, I'll find them myself. Who told you to call me that?"

"BirdBrain #1 has set the command."

"I thought Mr. Stark told you not to listen to Clint."

"Boss actually approved of it. You have arrived at the penthouse."
"Thanks FRIDAY. And please don't call me."
"Changing BabyStark's name to Mini-Stark."

Peter sighs, knowing that "Mini-Stark" was probably the best he was going to get. He thanks FRIDAY as he leaves the elevator. The people in the penthouse say their hellos to Peter, Bucky and Steve from the kitchen, Clint and Sam from the couch where they're playing mario kart, and Wanda and Pietro from the corner where they're listening to music and Wanda is reading a book. He smiles and nods before asking, "where's Nat?"

"Right here маленький паук. You want to go train?" Nat answers, walking out from a side hallway.

"Gosh yes. I need to get rid of some stress."

"And the best way to do that is by getting beat up by a master assassin?" Sam asks.

"Shut up, Bird Brain, before I use you as a punching bag."

Sam stops talking immediately and goes back to focusing on the screen where Clint has just taken first place. Peter smiles at Nat and throws his backpack to the side before going back into the elevator to go down to the training level.

-time skip to them about to fight-

"You remember everything I told you last time?"

"Take every opportunity I can, go all out, no surrender till they surrender unless you have to surrender."

She laughs, "basically. Alright let's go."

They circle each other at first, each waiting to see if the other will make the first move. Natasha, tired of waiting, quickly moves forward and throws the first punch. Of course, Peter's spider sense tells him what to do and he moves to the side, avoiding the punch.

Unfortunately for Peter, that's what she was anticipating. She takes the chance to kick him in the ribs, hard. He kicks her in the stomach, knocking her to the floor and giving him a second to recover while planning his next move. She kicks her leg out and sweeps him off his feet, causing him to fall down too. She leans back on her hands and pushes up, he does the same.

They meet up, going back and forth exchanging punch after punch. Finally, she goes in for the kill, kicking him back and flipping over to knock him down. Finally, she gets him on the ground and they fight there for a second. One has the other down for a few seconds before they manage to flip or fight their way out and pin the other. Finally, Natasha manages to pin Peter to the mat and where he can't move at all. He taps the ground twice and she lets him go, standing up before helping him up. "That was good, you lasted longer than last time."

"Yeah, but I still can't beat you."

"You also haven't been trained in this stuff since you were young like me. You'll get here some day."
"Yeah, when you're 80 and retired. And even then I probably won't. I'll get beat up by an 80 year old woman."

She chuckles and ruffles his hair. Suddenly, FRIDAY's voice comes on from the ceiling, "Metal arm would like you to know that dinner is ready."

"Alright, thanks FRIDAY. We'll be up in a sec." They quickly get their stuff together and head into the elevator to go up to dinner.

-time skip to the middle of dinner brought to you by laziness ✌-

"So, Pete. is there anything that happened in school today that you want to tell us about...?" Wanda randomly asks in the middle of dinner, disrupting all current dinner talk so everyone could stare at Peter.

"I- uh... no?"

"You sure?" She holds up a piece of paper that Peter recognizes to be the permission slip.

Shoot. Where did she get that? "Uh... that's, I don't know what that is. I think that's old from the last time."

"What is, Peter. Wanda, what is it?" Steve asks, confused.

"It seems like our little spider here is going on a field trip."

"Oh that's cool. Where to?"

"Nowhere important. They're always boring so it won't be fun..."

"What, you think the place you live is boring?"

"Wait... oh my fucking goodness. Ah, this is golden." Bucky rambles, finally understanding what's happening.

"Language," Steve calls out, earning him an annoyed glare from Bucky. 

"Wait, Peter. Are you coming here for the field trip?" Tony asks.

"You own the place, how could you not know?" Peter says.

"I mean, I accepted a school to come here, I didn't realize it was yours. I wasn't really paying attention to it. But this is going to be awesome... we're going to embarrass you so much."
"What! No. You can't do that. Pepper... please. Stop them."

"I'd try Peter but you know they don't listen to me anymore. I'm sorry you'll just have to try and survive."

"Ughh... why me?" he groans.

"You'll be fine Peter. We're just going to have a little fun."

A/N:

Sorry, the chapter was a bit long. I just didn't want to write a short one next chapter and have that be the only thing you get. Also I'm going to try and write daily. That was my plan yesterday but I didn't get to writing so now you get an extra long one today and possibly two tomorrow if I'm able to.