《Field Trip to the Avenger's Compound》We're Going Where?!

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"(Y/n) and Peter I suggest you wake up or you won't have time to eat breakfast before school," Vision says slightly shaking the pair of teenagers.

(Y/n)'s eyes flutter open and her body feels a nice warmth surrounding her. She doesn't want to leave, but she soon realizes what the warmth is. Peter. Peter also doesn't want to leave, but he also realizes what is happening. Vision smiles at them cuddling together and chuckles to himself after seeing the two being so flustered. They both jump away from each other and go red in the face.

"I better go get dressed for school," Peter says quickly leaving (Y/n)'s room.

I walked out of (Y/n)'s room, jogged to my room, and leaned up against the door. What. Just. Happened. I woke up holding (Y/n) and she was leaning into my touch. Wait does she like me? Nevermind. She'd never like me. I pulled my pajamas off and got into my school clothes. My bag was already in the common room, so I walked out of my room briskly.

Peter walked out of your room and you leaned up against the door. What. Just. Happened. You thought to yourself. Does Peter like me? Never mind he'd never like me. You got out of your pajamas and put on your outfit for today's school day (outfit below or anything you'd like). Your bag was already in the common room, so you walked out the door of your room.

The awkward teens bumped into each other in the hallway to the elevator. They both mumbled sorry and never made eye contact. Both of them were too nervous to say anything in the elevator.

"SAMUEL WHY IS MY EYEPATCH COVERED IN GLITTER?" Thor boomed frightening (Y/n) and Peter walking out of the elevator.

Sam swiftly moved behind Peter and (Y/n) using them as a shield, "You wouldn't dare hurt children. Would you?"

Thor glared at Sam and said, "No I wouldn't hurt my young friends, but I won't hesitate with you!"

Thor pushed through Peter and (Y/n) and started chasing Sam. The teens looked at each other for a moment and laughed forgetting about their awkward exchange.

We sat down at the table where some of the lightsabers that we made the night before were missing from their original spots. I looked at (Y/n) and immediately remembered what happened. I can't help but wonder how we even ended up like that.

You sat went over to the cupboard and poured some cereal. Sitting back down, you looked over at Peter and saw him smiling at you. The moment was ruined by a faint shriek of Clint falling out of the ceiling.

You snickered at him and asked, "Ceiling a bit loose?"

"YOU WERE THE ONE WHO LOOSENED THE CEILING TILES?" Clint raged.

"Yep," you said popping the p.

Clint's eyes narrowed at you and scoffed. You just rolled your eyes and laughed.

"Hey you two better hurry up or you'll be in the presence of an angry Happy," Tony said walking into the room.

"What's new with that? He's always grumpy," Peter said.

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The teens finished breakfast and headed out the door.

"Bye dads love you!" (Y/n) called out.

"Bye love you too!" Steve and Bucky said simultaneously.

The pair got into the car and greeted Happy.

"We have something for you," (Y/n) said to the man.

"What is it?" Happy said rudely.

Peter handed him a lightsaber with a yellow blade and "Happy" engraved into the handle. Happy looked at the grinning teens and gave them a giant hug which they returned.

"Thanks, kids," Happy said sweetly.

The pair looked at each other and started talking about their homework for chemistry class. The car arrived at the school. Peter and (Y/n) got out of the car and started walking into the school.

"Look it's Penis Parker!" Flash and his "friends" said.

Peter kept his head down and (Y/n) glared at Flash. If looks could kill, Flash would be a goner. The two walked to their lockers which were next to each other (a little call from Tony Stark made that happen). They were putting stuff away when Ned and MJ came up behind them and greeted them. The four talked for a moment before walking to their 1st-period class.

Mr. Harrington was in the middle of talking when (Y/n)'s phone started ringing.

"Miss Rogers you know our policy. Put it on speaker," he sighed. She pulled her phone out and saw the contact name Star-Spangled Dad With a Plan. Her eyes widened and she answered the phone while putting it on speaker.

"Hey, sweetie-"

"PAPA S'IL VOUS PLAIT PARLEZ EN FRANCAIS JE SUIS A DECATHLON! " (Y/n) said quickly.

Her team members exchanged weird glances and Peter listened to their conversation.

"D'accord... Pizza ou tacos pour le diner? Demandez a Peter aussi ," Steve responds fluently in French.

"Pete. Que voulez-vous pour le diner? "

"Je suis bon avec la pizza ," Peter answers.

Everyone at the meeting just stared and tried figuring out what the hell was happening.

"Je l'ai entendu. Thor sera heureux ," Steve says.

"Did he just say Thor?" The members whispered, "I didn't know Y/n and Peter spoke French."

"D'accord. Je t'aime, au revoir ," (Y/n) replies.

"Je t'aime au revoir ," Steve says ending the conversation.

(Y/n) puts her phone away and is bombarded with questions.

"Hey! She was just talking to her dad in French. Big deal," MJ scoffed unbothered by the situation.

Ned and MJ are the only ones that know that Peter and (Y/n)'s secrets.

You slumped down in your seat, while everyone asked you random questions. Peter noticed your discomfort and sent you a reassuring smile. You smiled back and pulled yourself back into reality.

"Would you all shut up please and just listen to Mr. Harrington?" you said quietly.

"Thank you (Y/n). Before you all erupted into chatter. I was going to let you all know about our upcoming field trip on Friday. We have gotten one of the most exclusive trips anyone could get in New York," Mr. Harrington announced.

Everyone was sitting on the edge of their seat except MJ. She was in-depth with her book.

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"We will be going to the," he paused for effect. "Avengers Compound!"

You and Peter shared a look of fear and disappointment.

Ned was extremely excited and Peter leaned to him and said, "Ned you were literally there on Saturday."

"I know but I've never been to the labs!" Ned exclaimed.

"Will we meet Dr. Banner?" a student asked.

"I'm not sure who we will meet, but we have been set up for an exclusive tour!" Mr. Harrington said barely containing his excitement himself.

"This is going to be great," you whispered to Peter.

"Yep. Just dandy," Peter whispered back.

"We can finally prove that Parker and (Y/n) are faking internships!" Flash yelled across the room. Mr. Harrington gave him a stern look but didn't stop him from saying rude comments.

"This will be fun exposing these two nut-jobs," one of Flash's friends said.

"If only I could use assassin skills at school," you whispered to only Peter could hear. He tried to keep himself from laughing but failed pretty badly.

"What are you laughing at Parker? You're just gonna get exposed!" Flash yelled.

Some kids laughed while others were too excited to bother with Flash.

"Okay everyone I know you're excited, but you have to fill out safety waivers. I believe we will be getting to do some combat or something along those lines," Mr. Harrington said quieting the class.

He handed you and the rest of your classmates all the papers necessary for the trip. If only he knew. You thought to yourself when he handed you a safety form.

"Alright, class. Make sure to have the forms in by Wednesday. You are dismissed. Peter and (Y/n) please stay after. I need to talk to the both of you," he said while looking at you and Peter.

Both of you confused exchanged glances and walked up to where Mr. Harrington was.

"I know that both of you are very bright kids, but telling people you have fake Stark internships is not okay," the teacher explained.

"But they are real," you advised. Peter nodded in agreement.

Mr. Harrington sighed in disappointment, "Kids this has gone too far now. Lying to teachers is unacceptable."

You and Peter looked down and both said okay. He dismissed you from the meeting you both walked to Happy's car. But of course, you couldn't make it without Flash throwing a punch at Peter's back. The both of you could easily fight back. But that's the thing. You could fight too easily. Flash could be beaten to a pulp in a solid 2 seconds, but you guys always took the punches to keep your secrets safe.

Flash finished his beatings on Peter and said, "I can't believe you wimps would think we'd think your internships are real. Tony Stark wouldn't want you two. He'd want someone like me. I'm smarter than both of you combined!"

You rolled your eyes at his speech.

"That's about the worst speech I've heard. Hell, some villains have better ones than you," you mumbled to only Peter could hear with his spider abilities.

He chuckled but winced in pain once he realized that he was supposed to be aching from the beating.

"You think that was funny Parker?" Flash said thinking Peter was laughing at what he said earlier.

"Flash just leave them alone," one of your classmates said.

Some of the kids were nicer than others. You gave her a weak smile which she returned. Peter and yourself continued your walk to Happy's car. Both of you got inside and greeted Happy quietly.

"What's up with you two? You'd usually be talking my ear off," Happy asked.

"Just tired," Peter said with a small smile.

Peter and (Y/n) said their goodbyes to Happy and they walked into the compound. They got to use the side entrance for Avengers only. Katherine greeted them when they walked through. She knew both of their secrets and was sworn the secrecy. The teens walked to the elevator and went to the common room. They sauntered off and set their bags down in the large room.

"Heya kiddos. How was school?" Natasha asked.

"Meh. Nothing that doesn't happen every day. I learned all this stuff already, so it gets boring," (Y/n) responded Natasha nodded.

Peter glanced over at Sam and Bucky playing an intense game of Mario Kart on the T.V.

"Hey can I join after you finish that round?" Peter asks politely.

"Sure kid," Sam countered.

Everyone slowly entered the kitchen and waited for the pizza to arrive. They all made small talk, but Natasha noticed Peter and (Y/n) being extremely quiet. She thinks. They are never quiet. What happened at school? She decided to discreetly look in their bookbags. When she found a letter about a field trip to the compound she smirked and put the papers in her pocket. The pizzas finally arrived from their favorite place. Paesan's Pizza was always fast and gladly made two dozen pizzas they always ordered. Everyone started taking slices and scarfed up the food.

"Hey, Peter and (Y/n). Why are you being so quiet?" Wanda asked while eating a slice of pepperoni pizza.

"I think I might know why," Natasha smirked while holding up the colorful waiver forms.

The teen's eyes widened in concern and they started rambling that they were fine and they didn't know what the paper was. Clint grabbed the paper out of Natasha's hand and burst out laughing.

"They are taking a field trip here," Clint said in between laughs.

The whole room thundered with laughter as the pair sank into their seats.

"This would only happen to you two," Tony said.

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Dad can you sign it. But do not put Steve Rogers like you did last time. I got in so much trouble for that," (Y/n) said glumly.

Steve signed the paper as Grant Rogers. Good enough. He thought. Pepper took Peter's form and forged Aunt May's signature.

"Please don't embarrass us. We actually have secret identities that I'm pretty sure we'd still like to keep a secret," Peter pleaded.

A chorus of yes' echoed throughout. He knew Pepper would attempt to keep everyone under control. The teens sighed and knew this Friday would be the worst day of their lives.

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