Peter Parker Imagines

Tony Is Your Dad (Y/N Stark)

Tuesday is meeting day for The Avengers. Coincidentally, it's also your favourite day. Home schooling is great to an extent, but when it comes to socialising, well, let's just say it doesn't exist. Except for on Tuesdays, which you may think is because all of The Avengers are here so there are limitless conversation opportunities, but you're only really bothered about conversation with one of them. Peter Parker. Or Spider Man if you didn't already know.

You plod downstairs at 10:30 after you first online lesson. Steve and Nat are already in the kitchen, since they live with us. 

"Hey, kiddo!" Natasha greets you with a hug. Natasha is like the cool auntie that lets me get away with everything. 

"Hey. When is everyone getting here?" You asked hesitantly. 

"Ah, you mean when is Peter getting here?" Steve taunts. Nat giggles and the door swings open. Everyone except Peter piles into the meeting room. You met Peter a few months ago when he first came to the tower. Since then you've been pretty good friends.

"Hey, Spidey!" You say reaching up for a hug. His grip is warm and you bury your head into his neck. "Are you wearing cologne?" You teased.

"Hey! I just felt like a change, leave me alone!" He whined playfully. 

"Hey, kid! Are you wearing perfume?" Your Dad teases whilst pushing him into the meeting room.

"Ugh," Peter cries as you see the door shut behind him. No matter how bad you nagged your dad about it, you weren't allowed in the meeting room. So you sat on the sofa and waited for everyone to come back out.

AN HOUR LATER

You heard the door open and ran over. You and Peter usually hang out after meetings. You grab his arm and drag him up the stairs to your room.

"DOOR OPEN!" You hear your dad shout up the stairs. Your dad was overly protective when it came to you and Peter. The truth is, he knew about how you felt about Peter and he assumed Peter felt the same, but you were both too scared to ruin your friendship. 

You and Peter led on your bed and watching a movie. 

"Peter??" You ask, sitting up to look at him.

"Yeah, what's up?" He sits up and looks into your eyes. His eyes were your weakness, you broke eye contact and looked down into your lap. "Hey," Peter said as he lifted your head back up to face him. You saw his eyes scan your whole face and linger on the lips, "you know you can tell me anything, right Y/N?" You were speechless, you'd lost all confidence in your words. Your faces were so close, all you could think about was kissing him. You edged closer to him. You could feel his breath on your face. Just as you were about to chicken out and pull away you felt his lips clash into yours. 

Fireworks. Your whole body tingled as your lips smashed together. You felt his tongue grazing your lips, asking for entrance as you straddled him. Your tongues were fighting for dominance as he grabbed your waist. He started kissing your neck, finding your sweet spot. You could feel him under you, you'd never felt this way before. You tugged at his shirt and gestured for him to take it off. Your breathing was loud and heavy, loud enough to not hear the footsteps heading towards your door. 

The door swung open, "Hey, Y/N! Why the hell isn't this door-" You jump off Peter in shock and throw his t-shirt at him to cover up. "Kid, what the ever-loving fuck are you doing to my daughter?" Tony exclaimed as he started to run towards Peter.

"Dad! Calm down!" You yell stepping in between them.

"I've warned you, Parker. I let you into my house and you do this? You're off The Avengers, get out of my sight!" You'd never seen your dad this angry before.

"Dad, please, it was my fault. I initiated it. Please just leave him alone, he's done nothing wrong!" More footsteps approach your room and you see Nat.

"Tony, calm down. Please. Let's talk about this downstairs," she said grabbing his arm, "Peter, I think it's probably best you leave now. Y/N, say goodbye and meet us downstairs." Natasha dragged your dad out of the room and closed the door.