𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛
𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡,
𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑟?
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in which peter parker has to juggle a no strings attached relationship with his mentor's daughter whilst outrunning a group of bad guys with a sinister agenda
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IT was cold. It was rainy and Peter had just spent the better part of the last three hours chasing down poor Howard's pet pigeons. They belonged to the old man's wife but she had died of cancer a couple years back and they were the only thing he had left of her.
The teen superhero landed on the side of an apartment building, sitting down and watching the people below, taking off his mask for some fresh air. The cold nipped at his nose as he suddenly spotted a familiar figure that had him desperately wanting to hide even when he knew that she couldn't see him.
Fiona. Peter had ignored the girl since he webbed out of her birthday party last month. Ned had bombarded him with questions when they saw each other the next morning and wouldn't let him live it down since.
It's not like he didn't like her. He did. God, did he like her. But she was Mr. Stark's daughter. A big no. And no, he wasn't being dramatic. Mr. Stark practically let him know that she was off limits back when they first met and the Iron Man caught him literally drooling at her. In Peter's defense she was only wearing a sports bra and yoga pants that were a little too tight.
