Peter's POV

Web-swinging around New York City, chilling on roof tops and stopping muggers are a part of my job. Now that I've accepted Mr. Stark's invitation to join the avengers, I now have a room in the Avengers compound and at Stark Industries. I go to help Mr. Stark with his Iron Man suit and also the Iron Spider suit, help the interns with their science-y stuff and all that jazz. The Avengers became my second family and helped me with problems that I couldn't ask Aunt May like stuff related to hero-ing and stuff.

~2 days earlier~

Mr. Kent was telling the class to quiet down but that wasn't helping much. After telling them that they had a surprise fieldtrip, that usually never happens. Maybe if the world was about to explode or if the sky was going to fall on top of you but maybe they wouldn't quiet down because of that either. Lucky for him, he managed to collect the class' attention and told them to receive the permission slip and told them it was to be returned on the next day. Ned, my best bud was practically vibrating like the Flash on his seat while rapping like Lisa of Blackpink about how cool the next fieldtrip would be. MJ was reading her usual thick book about how the world will be ruled by women one day. Flash was still tormenting me every chance he got like right now for example.

"Hey Penis. I wonder where we are going on Friday. But I guess you can't come because of all the absents you had. I told my mom that the attendance record should be included in the requirement and boy, was it worth it. Now I won't have your annoying ass bothering me when I enjoy the fieldtrip with the rest of the smart people, unlike you." He slurred din my ears and chills ran down my spine because of how creepy it was.

"Hey Flash, I think you forgot something." MJ piped up.

"Shut it weirdo. I wasn't talking to you." Flash snapped at her.

MJ seemed unbothered and continued on "I think you forgot that you're just an alternative of the decathlon team while peter is the smartest person in class and maybe in the school even. Not to mention he has a Stark internship where Tony came to ask for him personally while you got rejected each and every six times you applied for it."

That seemed to shut Flash right up as he turns to his 'friends' behind us.

I mumbled a quiet thanks to her and she just nod with the famous "no problem, loser".

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Everyone was making their way out when Mr. Kent called for me to stay behind. So, I did.

"I'm sure you heard that the attendance record is now part of the requirement for the fieldtrip, right Pete?"

I could only nod.

So, he continued "I'm sorry to say but you won't be able to join us and it's a shame cause it's a place you probably won't be able to see the inside ever again. You're a good kid, Pete, have a day off. The trip is a full day trip anyway. So instead of sitting in the Head's office, why don't you stay home and relax? The principal won't be there anyway since he is going to the fieldtrip with us."

"Umm... sure, Mr. Kent. And thank you for telling me this. See you tomorrow, sir!" And with a wave, I waltzed out of the door.

I walked out of school and into a dark alley to where Happy was parking the car in order to not bring any attention to us.

I climbed in, muttered a quick hello and slumped in my seat, too pooped about the fieldtrip to talk to Happy like I usually do. He took a glance at me, shook his head and drove to the Avenger Compound where I stay every day since May went to travel around the world after winning the lottery although she could've just asked Mr. Stark for it.

/At the Avengers Compound/

I walked into the lobby and was greeted by Mr. Drake who was the receptionist of the day.

"Hey Peter! Good to see you man!"

"Hey Tim! It's good to be back!" I replied cheerfully.

I walked through the scanner as I swiped my red and gold card with a navy-blue Spiderman symbol on the back into the slot and F.R.I.D.A.Y.'s voice echoed through the lobby.

"Peter Parker. Alpha Level. No unauthorized objects. Welcome back Peter. Would you like me to inform Boss and Doctor Banner of your arrival?"

"If it's okay with you, can you please tell Mr. Stark and Uncle Bruce that I will be helping the interns on level 13. Thanks!"

"Of course, Mr. Parker! Have a good day!"

"you too, F.R.I.D.A.Y.!"

I made my way up to level 13 where I saw Mike Maxwell, a college intern who I help with the new version of Stark phone 3 days ago. He is also one of my great friends that I like to geek out with at the tower.

"Dude! Mike, how ya doing?" I called out to him.

"Awesome man! Wanna help me with Hawkeye's new freeze arrow?" He called back.

"Sure!" And I walked towards him.

We fell into a comfortable silence, only exchanging a few words when we needed help. By the time we finish designing and testing it out, it was already pass 9.30 pm. We wave to each other as I made my way up to the Avengers dining room and kitchen on floor 38.

Every day, after I help out Mr. Stark, Uncle Bruce or the interns, I would come up and have dinner with Earth's Mightiest Heroes. Ned completely freaked out when I told him about this. Almost as much as the time he found out I was Spiderman.

Mr. Stark's POV

Around 9 pm, May called and asked me where Peter was so I told her that her nephew was in Stark tower to help out the lower interns. She told me to tell Pete that she told me that he could stay for the night here in his room.

I finally finish making F.R.I.D.A.Y. have emotions and detect if anyone is feeling sick. It was 10pm so I decided to go down and grab some coffee and tell Pete of the news. When I got to the dining room, I found Pete eating a bowl of instant noodles as the rest of the Avengers were either in the Avengers Compound or busy playing Mario Kart (*cough Sam and Clint cough*) and didn't need to come to this level since the gaming floor is on floor 37. That's right, I made the whole of floor 37 all about games.

"Hey Pete, May called and told me that you could stay the night here. Since, you know, it's late already." I said while looking at the back of his head.

"Thanks, Mr. Stark. After I finish this gorgeous cup of instant noodle, I'll head up to my room and do some homework before I hit the hay." Pete replied after turning to face me and giving me a fake grin.

"Sir, it appears that Mr. Parker is sad. He is not his cheerful self that reminds me of a puppy anymore." F.R.I.D.A.Y. announce through the speakers around the room.

"Thanks, babygirl. Now what is this I hear about you being sad? Is this about the Flash boy? Did you get hurt? You got hurt on patro- " I was cut off by a quiet annoyed puppy.

"No, Mr. Stark. It's just that my school has a fieldtrip to this super awesome science department that he said was very cool. But I can't go because my attendance record is too low. Now I have to go and study at the Head's office and he isn't even there!" His voice started to crack as he finishes the sentence.

"Hey! How 'bout this. You take the day off since you are already to smart for school and even college, and come help me here or go web slinging around town?" I offered the sad little puppy.

"Really?! That would be great Mr. Stark! Thank you so much. I think I would rather go out as Spiderman since it seems pretty boring right now. Can you please call Aunt May and tell her for me?" His ears perked up at the thought.

"Sure, kid. And I thought we got past the 'Mr. Stark' phase." I whined like a 5-year-old who didn't get a Christmas present.

He chuckled and replied with a "Not a chance, Mr. Stark" and swung up to his room.

~Friday, the day of the fieldtrip~

We were munching on pancakes made by Capsicle when Pete came into the room wearing his spandex suit.

"I'm off, Mr. Stark! See you later, maybe never!" He called out to us.

Peter's POV

I jumped out of the window as I heard Mr. Stark say "I better see you, later and not never, Peter Benjamin Parker!".

I chuckled lightly and continue to swing my way around town, passing Midtown High. I heard a familiar voice shout out something like "Look, its Spiderman! He came to see me! What's up bro!". Oh, it was Flash.

"I don't even know you." I spat and he looked offended but continued.

"You will."

"No, I don't think I will." I said and smirked. Not that he could see it but why not?

A/N: Thanks, Marmor24 and KateLegends for the suggestions

~Around 2.45 pm~

I was on my way back to Stark Towers when I heard a woman scream in the alley way 4 blocks away from my destination. So being the friendly neighborhood Spiderman I am, I swinged up to the mugger and smirked. "Didn't your mother tell you it isn't nice to harm a lady?" I tried to say as chivalrously as possible.

The mugger yelled out of frustration and charged towards me.

"Hey! Can I call you Harvey? I don't want to keep calling you Mr. Mugger. It's too long. Hey!" The only answer I got was 3 bullets who decided to make a home in my body. Luckily one decided it wasn't right and went through. But 1 planted itself in my abdomen and the other in my right arm.

I quickly webbed him up and stood facing my back to him as I called the police. Turns out, that was a bad decision. Harvey threw a knife I didn't know he had and it landed in my left thigh.

"Nice going, Harvey. Now I have to sew my suit up again!" Just then the police car came and took Harvey away.

Pain was beginning to surge through my body so I decided to swing to Stark tower. Halfway there, the pain doubled and I screamed as I let go of my web and fell into the pile of cardboard boxes below. Luckily, I didn't break any bones but unluckily, the knife in my leg sunk in deeper. I didn't want to risk losing too much blood if I pulled the knife out so I let it stay. It would have to check out soon anyway.

Going through the lobby and up to Med-Bay would take too much time so I would rather swing through one of the windows. Lucky for me, there was one available and it was facing this way. As I got nearer, I saw Mr. Stark in the room with the rest of the Avengers. "Probably a meeting" I thought. Boy, was I wrong.

~Third Person POV~

The science class of Mr. Kent's was listening to Thor answer the Q&A question about pop tarts when Cindy spotted Spiderman swinging towards them. So, she pointed it out for them. What a nice girl. Mr. Stark turned around at the mention of Spiderman just in time to see a bloody Spiderman come tumbling into the conference room.

Spiderman, or Peter Parker because he suddenly took his mask off and turned to Mr. Stark. "Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good." He mumbled before passing out from the loss of blood. The tour group stood in shock as they see their friend/classmate dressed in a spider spandex, looking completely tired and bloody, lying on the floor.

"Spiderman. Penis Parker is Spiderman! I know Spiderman!! I bully Spiderman!!!" You all know who shouted that.

Black Widow, or Natasha fucking Romanoff stepped forward as she glared daggers to Flash who shrunk back in fear. "The fuck did you just call Peter?!"

Steve didn't even bother saying his famous "Language!" as he knows that that was what everyone was saying in their heads anyway. By this time, Flash has made his body curled up into a tiny ball as he whimpers like a little baby.

Only after Ned pointed out that there was a bleeding Spiderman next to them did they get snapped back to reality. Tony, Bruce, Natasha and Pepper quickly got out of the room with Spiderman in the arms of the Ironman suit, being carried bridal style to the Med-Bay.

They quickly treated his wounds and a couple of days later, he was back to normal with a few scars, but that IS normal for the friendly neighborhood Spiderman.

Luckily, no one died that day.

~The next Monday~

After the press conference telling the whole world that Peter Parker was Spiderman, paparazzies were swarming the school and people Peter didn't even know came to befriend him. His life has completely changed, but that was okay! Because he is the freaking friendly neighborhood Spiderman!

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! It means a lot to me. Love you all! 😘

P.S.: If you wish to comment, please comment in English or Thai. I don't want to google Translate them. 😂😂😂

-11th June, 2019

[Edited 29/12/2019]