"New York. Queens. It's a ruff burrow, but hey it's home." Peter said in a deep voice. He was making a "video diary" to film his time in Germany with Eliza, and when he got back home he was planning on editing it.

"Who you talking to?" Happy said from the driver's seat. Happy Hogan was Mr. Starks personal driver and he had the, what he called 'agonizing' job of taking the pair to the airport, then to the hotel. Peter and Eliza were sitting in the back seats next to each other.

"No one." Peter said, his voice going back to normal. "Just making a little video of the trip."

"You know you can't show that to anyone."

"Yeah, I know."

"Then why are you narrating in that voice?"

"Uh.... cause it's fun!"

"So why do they call you Happy?" Eliza spoke up. He just pressed a button that made a screen go in between the back seat and front seat. He really didn't like teenagers.

They arrived at the airport, and got out of the fancy car. They saw a giant plane and some steps to get onto it. Eliza stared at it, her mouth wide open.

"Come on, I'm not carrying your bags. Let's go." Happy said grumpily.

Peter was still videoing, "Hey, should I go to the bathroom before or after?"

"There's a bathroom on it, come on." Happy responded. Peter internally screamed, this was so cool. They walked up the stairs that led onto the plane, on their way to their seats, they looked into the cockpit, expecting to see someone flying the plane, but there wasn't.

"Whoa! No pilot, that's awesome." Peter said. He walked around the plane, making his way towards their seats, showing the camera all the cool things, "Wow, look at this thing."

Peter sat down in the seat right in front of Happy, Eliza on his right. Happy stared at him.

"That where you going to sit? Is this your first time on a private plane?"

"It's my first time on any plane," Peter said, chuckling.

Happy rolled his eyes, starting to get up from his seat, "Alright how about you two stay here," he moved to a seat across the entire plane, "and I'll sit over there. Spread out. You guys got a big day coming up, you might want to get some sleep."

Peter and Eliza settled in their seats next to each other, Eliza by the window. Peter flipped his camera into selfie mode.

"Alright, alright, we're taking off," he said, grabbing Eliza's hand for support. The plane started to lift into the air and made a rumbling noise. Peter inhaled and exhaled. He turned to Happy, but he was already asleep, "Is it supposed to be making that noise?"

After take off, Peter said that he wanted to explore the plane, so he let go of Eliza's hand and got out of his seat, making his way to the bathroom. He messed around with some stuff before he got an idea. Running back to where Eliza sat, she was panting a little. Peter realized what was happening. She was starting to have anxiety attack.

Peter put his phone down immediately, rushing over to Eliza and engulfing her in a hug. Eliza sat there, in Peter's arms, while he tried to calm her down. She wasn't the biggest fan of planes, but Peter hadn't known this. She didn't like that they were so high up in the air. It was different from when he and Peter were swinging around the city together, this was a lot higher than that. She was fine before, with Peter next to her holding her hand, but then he got up and left, leaving her to stare out the window at the ground below.

"Shhh, you're okay. Think of something that makes you happy," Peter said. Peter was the best person in these situations, always knowing what to do. Pull her into a hug, don't ask too many questions or crowd her, and stay there.

After about 10 minutes of sitting there, Peter spoke up, "Hey you know what we should do? Mess with Happy." She laughed, nodding her head. They got up, going over to the sleeping man. They got really close to his face, and suddenly he moved in his seat, starting the teenagers. "Sorry, sorry," Peter said innocently.

Peter decided to start doing a montage of the rest of their journey to the hotel. After the plane landed in Berlin, we got our bags, and made our way to the hotel. Walking out of the hotel, he started talking to the camera and said, "No one has actually told us, why we're in Berlin."

"Yeah, something about Captain America... going crazy?" Eliza said, "I wasn't really listening to Mr. Stark."

On their way to the hotel, they stopped at Gendarmenmarkt, the most famous square in Berlin. They got pretzels and coffee, and saw a lot of different people. Eliza took out her own camera, taking lots of pictures that she was really excited to put up on her photo wall. She took a lot of photos of the beautiful sites, some selfies of her and Peter. Her favorite one was of the two of them, in front of The Brandenburg Gate, Peter was mid-laugh and Eliza making a weird face.

They checked into the hotel, Happy getting one room, and Peter and Eliza sharing another one, but it was HUGE and had two queen sized beds.

Peter gasped and said to Happy, "Are we neighbors?"

"Well we're not roomates," Happy said.

Peter turned to Eliza and pointed out, "But we're roomates."

"aNd tHeY wErE rOoMaTeS," Eliza said.

"mY gOd, tHeY wErE rOoMaTeS," Peter said back.

Happy looked at them very confused, and then decided not to deal with it, rolling his eyes and slammed his door. Eliza and Peter made their way into their room and gasped.

"WHAT????? THIS PLACE IS SO COOL!!!!" Eliza exclaimed, jumping onto one of the beds.

"Oh my god this is insane!" Peter said, showing the camera the room. His expression fell a little, "Although not... loving the orange chair."

Eliza got up from her spot on her bed an opened the window, "Woah!" she said when she saw the view.

"oOoOoOo look at the candy!" Peter squealed, finding a stash that was hidden behind the coffee maker. He explored the room a bit more, videoing the whole thing. He then found the bathroom and looked around. "GASP!! ELIZA LOOK THERE'S A TV IN THE BATHROOM!!!!!"

"Did you just say gasp?" Eliza laughed.

Peter came out of the bathroom. She looked up at him to see that he had shaving cream on his face, in the shape of a hippie beard.

"Look, now I'm like Mr. Stark." Peter said, showing off his fake beard.

"Peter, you were in there for like 10 seconds, how did you manage to do that?" Eliza asked, shaking her head. Peter just shrugged and went to the bathroom to wipe it off. He came back out and made his way over to his backpack, and set the camera down.

"I brought my homework... you know... cause I don't know how long we're gonna be here."

There was a knock at the door. It was Happy saying, "Alright you guys. Suit up, we gotta go."

Peter turned to his camera and said, "Alright, I guess we gotta...fight the bad guys now."

Eliza changed in the bathroom, shaking her head at the mess that Peter had already managed to make on the counter. Once she was done changing, she went back into the room to see Peter in his suit, in the mirror, giving himself a pep talk.

"Alright Peter, you got this, you got this," he muttered. Happy busted into the room.

"What the hell are you guys wearing?"

"It's my suit!"

"Where are the cases?" Happy asked. He went over to what the pair had just assumed was a closet door, and opened it.

"What? I thought that was a closet! This is still our room?" Peter said, "My room is wayy bigger than I- oh I found the cases I found the cases." Eliza followed them into another bigger room, and saw to suitcases sitting on a coffee table. On top of them were little cards that said, 'A minor upgrade. -T.S.'

Eliza and Peter unlatched the locks at the same time and then jumped back. "WOAH!!!!" Inside the cases were new suits for the both of them. Tony had worked hard last night, trying to finish the suits. They were similar designs to their home-made ones, but way more advanced. They were skin-tight instead of baggy, and had more exact art work, and detailed spandex fibers.

"Lets go!" Happy said, snapping the two out of their trance.

"This is insane! Insane! Look at this thing, look, look at the eyes!" Peter said, showing the camera his new suit. Eliza was still staring at it, she couldn't believe this was happening.

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"Alright there's Captain America, Iron Man, Black Widow...woahh who's that new guy?" Peter said quietly. Him and Eliza were at the airport where the fight was happening. Right now, all the superheroes standing on opposite sides, talking. The two teenagers were hiding behind some boxes, waiting for the signal to be called out by Tony.

They heard Mr. Stark yelled, "UNDEROOS!!"

"That's us, we gotta go!" Peter said. He aimed a web at Captain America's shield and did a backflip, landing in a superhero pose, while Eliza webbed up Cap's hands, landing next to Peter.

"Nice job kids," Tony said.

"Thanks!" Eliza said, standing up, "I could have stuck the landing a little better, it's just, new suit. It-it's nothing Mr. Stark it's-it's perfect, thank you."

(a/n- alright, this is Eliza's suit, i don't know who did the original drawing, credit to whoever did, but i edited it a little bit, making the mask black and adding a spider emblem, i just thought it looked cooler this way. so...yeah, let me know what you think :))

"Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation," Tony said, waving his hands.

"Cap-Captain," Peter said, turning to Cap, saluting him, "big fan, I'm Spiderman."

"Yeah, we'll talk about it later just- good job," Tony said.

Steve and Tony argued a little more, talking about the accords. Eliza wasn't really listening to them, she was looking around at the superheroes. The lenses in her mask widened when she saw Black Widow. Her favorite Avenger. Standing in front of her. Her hair looked phenomenal.

Suddenly, Cap lifted his webbed hands up in the air, and an arrow was shot through them, releasing his hands, "Alright Lang."

"Hey guys I think some-" Peter started, but then someone kicked him in the face, grabbing Captain's shield and bringing it to him.

"I believe this is yours, Captain America," Scott said patriotically.

"Alright, what the hell was that? Whatever, got two in the terminal, Wilson and Barnes" Rhodey said.

"Barnes is mine." Black Panther said, running towards the terminal. But he was cut off by Cap

"Hey, Mr. Stark, what should we do?" Peter said into him comms.

"What we discussed, keep your distance, web em up," Tony snapped.

"Ok, copy that," Peter said, shooting his webs toward the terminal.

Eliza however, shot a web towards where Clint and Wanda were. As she was swinging, an arrow hit her web, causing her to fall to the ground, but she got up quickly. Clint ran over to her, and threw a punch at her face, but she dodged it and got a few punches in herself. He really didn't want to hurt the kid, but this was his job. A hit her again with his bow, and she wasn't able to dodge this one. She fell to the ground again, and tried kicking upwards at him.

But the kick was stopped by some sort of red magic wrapping around Eliza's foot and throwing her back into a car. She groaned. The woman that threw her, Wanda, turned to Clint and said, "You were pulling your punches."

Wanda glanced at the girl, but she was already staring at her. Wanda winked at Eliza and flew off.

Eliza's eyes went as large as balloons and she felt herself blush underneath the mask. She stood up, still a little flustered and joined the fight line next to Peter.

They all continued to fight for a while more, the guy named Ant-Man ended up growing to about 60 feet tall, and Peter used the Empire Strikes Back technique with the AT-AT's or as Peter said, walking thingies. But in the process of the giant being knocked down, his hand hit Peter and ended up sending his flying into a pile of boxes.

Eliza saw this and swung over to him, "Oh my god, Peter." Tony came over to him too.

"Hey, kid you alright?" he asked.

Peter then, basically switched into karate kid mode, and started fighting back.

"Whoa, hey. Same side! Hey, guess who?"

"Oh," Peter sighed, "Hey man, oh that was scary."

"Yeah, you're done. Alright, both of you," Tony pointed to Eliza.

"What? No, I'm good, I'm fine. No, I'm good I gotta get him back," Peter protested.

"Stay down. You're going home, or I'll call Aunt May. You're done." Tony said, getting up and walking away.

Peter tried to protest some more, but ended up just holding his side a little and laying back down on the ground. Eliza sat against a wall, one knee close to her chest, the other leg lay flat on the ground. After laying on the ground for a few minutes, Peter groaned and got up, walking over to Eliza. She smiled at him and he offered her a hand. She gladly took it and swung an arm around Peter's neck, both of them limping a little, making their way back to the hotel.

(~time skip~)

(Peter's POV)

It was around 9:00 p.m. now, and Eliza and I had eaten a lot of candy. We also had coffee at 7, which was probably not a good idea. We both had a few scratches and a lot of bruises. Captain America did drop a jetway on me and Eliza told me that she got thrown into a car. I decided to update the video thing that I was doing for this trip.

"IT WAS THE MOST AMAZING THING THAT'S EVER HAPPENED. So Mr. Stark was like, 'Hey Underoos!' and Eliza and I just sort of flipped in, and I stoled Cap's shield, and then I was like 'hEy wHaTs uP eVeRyBoDy???'" I said, but I was cut off by a knock on the door. Eliza was sitting in her bed, watching me jump around the room, yelling at my phone. I may or may not have been high on sugar and caffeine.

I turned towards the knock, set the phone down and did a backflip across the beds, landing by the door that had just opened to reveal a not happy looking Happy. He was in a robe, and it looked like he was trying to relax.

Happy glared at Eliza and I, and then said, "We have thin walls here." He looked around the room and probably saw all the empty candy wrappers and messed up blankets from when Eliza and I were having a pillow fight. "Clean this up before housekeeping sees it," he said. Then he went back to his room.

"You remember how that girl Wanda threw me into that car?" Eliza asks randomly.

"Yeah?"

"Before we went back to the fight, she winked at me."

"Oof Ned is gonna be jealous. She's cute. But you know who's hair was looking really good?" I say.

"Who? Black Widow?" she asks.

"No, Bucky. I liked him. His hair was really pretty. But I think he's got a thing for Steve so I don't have a chance," I say dramatically.

Eliza rolls her eyes and says, "Ok, this is officially one of the gayest conversations we have ever had."

One look into her eyes, and we both immediately burst out laughing. Once we calmed down a bit. I ran towards her bed, sort of vaulting onto it, and laid down on my back. I observed Eliza. She was sitting up on the bed, her back against the frame with ice behind it, keeping the ice on her bruise. Her ankles were crossed. She was wearing a Black Widow t-shirt and some shorts. Her hair was still a little damp because she had a shower about an hour ago.

I moved and put my head in her lap, so I could see her face better. She glanced at me. Her dark blue eyes were staring into mine. I felt a smile grow on my lips. She smiled too and then started to play with my hair.

"Mmmmm that feels really nice," I muttered. She hummed in response. The rest of the night, we kind of just laid there, and soon I started to drift off.

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On the plane ride home, both of us were really tired and sore, so once we got into our seats, Eliza offered me an earbud and we listened to her playlist the rest of the plane ride. 'Self Control' by Frank Ocean came on and I smiled a little because it was one of my favorite songs. We both fell asleep during 'Pink + White'.

In the car ride back to Eliza and I's apartment building, Mr. Stark ended up riding with us. He saw me going through the clips of videos that I had taken.

"What are you making a little video diary or something?" he asked.

I blushed a little, kind of embarrassed, and I muttered a small, "Yeah..."

Mr. Stark noticed my embarrassment, and said, "It's alright, You know what actually? We should make like an alibi video for your aunt and then you can show it to Eliza's mom too." He took his sunglasses, who wears sunglasses inside of a car? I nodded a little and made sure that I got all three of us into frame. Poor Eliza was smushed in between the two of us. "Hey May! How you doin? What are you wearing? Something skimpy I hope." He just snickered while I furrowed my eyebrows deeply giving him a not funny look. "Ok, that's inappropriate. Alright let's start over, you can edit it." He looked back to the camera. "3,2,1, Hey May! My gosh, I wanted to tell you what an incredible job that your nephew did this weekend at the Stark Internship retreat. Everyone was impressed-"

He was cut off by Happy beeping the car horn loudly and then yelling, "Come on! It's the frickin' merge."

Mr. Stark and Happy bantered on a bit until they reached their apartment buildings. Mr. Stark told us that Eliza and I could keep the suits as long as we didn't do anything stupid. Then he told Eliza to keep an eye on me, which I scoffed at. She just chuckled, telling him that she would make sure to, and I rolled my eyes. Mr. Stark told us that he would call us if he needed us for any more missions. We were pretty excited.