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Peter had always found pleasure in moving around in an empty space. When May noticed, she thought that maybe Peter would take an interest in dance classes. She tried many dances, but none seemed to suit Peter. Until, she reached ballet. She wasn't sure however, as Peter might get made fun of, but she took a risk. And it was perfect. It resonated with Peter, touching his true self within his inner core. Peter loved the graceful movements, the spinning, the jumping and hopping around, and just the overall escapism it gave him. He hardly ever talked about it though. Only Ned and MJ knew, and they would even visit sometimes, encouraging Peter in his passion. And besides the dancing, it gave him an excellent view of New York, and the classes were good for his Spidey ego. It helped with his flexibility and even gave him new fighting techniques.

When he first go into the class, he would be the only male. Turns out, not a lot of guys go for ballet when it comes to dance classes, if they even choose to have dance classes at all. So for the girls, when he was introduced to the class, they were all psyched, even the teacher. They never has a male student, so this was a great first. What's more, they could now do dances the class couldn't do before. Peter was used for practice dancing partner dances, and dances requiring strength. He would lift the girls and dance impossible dances with them, practicing Swan Lake and Nutcracker.

"Peter, can you help me?"

"Sure!"

"Peter, practice with me!"

"Why not?"

"Peter, what are the moves again?"

"The following moves are..."

"Peter, show me how to do it again!"

"Sure! Like this..."

He was loved in the dance studio, and would try many things with them. Soon, however, he would have to tell the Avengers.

Well, actually, was thinking of maybe telling the Avengers, but he wasn't sure what they would say. And whenever he tried to tell them, he would falter and just give up. So he kept it to himself. But there has been some close calls. Peter would leave with a duffle bag, they see him with it, and he had to explain why he had it. Or when something fell out in clear sight, he had to grab it before anyone saw. And because of behaviors like this, everyone grew suspicious of Peter. They tried spying on him, but nothing worked.

——-

"Okay, what do you guys suspect he might be doing?" Tony asked.

"No idea. Drugs were the best thing I could think of, but there's no way. This is Peter we're talking about." Clint said.

Natasha nodded.

"Maybe we should follow him."

"Let's not Actually follow him. I'll use a bug."

——-

They watched as Peter packed his things. His ballet things were already in the bag, so they didn't know where he was going. He got out of his room, looked around for anyone outside, smiled, and quickly ran out. As he went about, he spun and went on pointe, surprising everyone. Soon, he made it to the dance studio, got on his clothes, and danced away...

Peter happily hopped, spun, twirled, jumped about, enjoying the peace and quiet within the studio until the female student started to come in. The first was Maggie, and she smiled upon seeing Peter.

"Hey."

"Huh? Oh, hey!"

They two then began to practice together, and more female student spilled in.

"Why is Peter the only one?" Tony asked.

"Even though it's meant for both genders, guys hardly ever choose ballet for a dance to practice." Natasha said, with a smile. "Looks like I can now ask Peter to dance with me."

They continued to watch Peter practice, and they were especially amazed by his jumps and spins. Soon, it was time for Peter to do his solo dance, a dance about a dying swan. In the middle of the solo, when he looked up, he saw the bug. Peter gasped, and everyone saw him panic.

"Crap, he saw us!"

Peter ran out, his eyes tearing up, and everyone, upon seeing the bug, realized that the bug belonged to the Avengers. They were known for one of the particular bugs they used. And with Peter, he couldn't believe this was happening. He should've known. His behavior was kind suspicious, so they were bound to spy on him sooner or later. But he didn't think it would be this soon. Not now, not yet! Why now!? This couldn't be happening! Now he has to quit the next time he goes to class. He'll have to leave everyone! His teacher. His friends. Everything had had for so many years! Just like anything important to him, he loses it.

This sucked.

He rushed back in, grabbed his things, and ran out, heading straight for his apartment. When he got in, his Aunt May was surprised. He told her everything.

"When I get my hands on them-"

"No, Aunt May! The way I was acting was kind of weird. And besides, I only have a problem with them knowing."

"Well, go back tomorrow and find out how they feel. It's the only was you're going to know."

Peter nodded. As much as he didn't want to, how else would he know how they felt about his passion? At least he know Natasha would like it, being a dancer in ballet herself.

Well, looks like he has an appointment with death.

——-

Peter reluctantly went to the penthouse, and upon entering, was smothered with hugs and kisses.

"Peter, you don't need to be embarrassed!"

"We loved your performance!"

"Now I finally have someone to dance with!"

"That was awesome, kid. We better be there for the show!"

Peter could only cry out happy tears.

Natasha then grabbed Peter and gave him a large hug.

"Dance with me, Peter!"

Peter had his duffle bag ready, and months later, he danced away with Natasha in his new private dance studio.