"Rosalyn Johnson.

Female, age 16. She has blue eyes and blonde hair. Studying at midtown high school. Her parents are Martha Johnson and Liam Johnson. They are a regular family, in New York city.

   They are only two connections between the Johnson and the avengers. First, Rosalyn is (Y/n) Stark's close friends. Second, she studying at the same school as Peter parker, the Spider-man."

The rose that was sent to your dad, does it have something to do with your friend Rose. How can she possibly set a bomb. There's no way these two related to each other.

   You listened to (N/n)'s voice through an earphone, on your way back to new avengers facility. Peter in Spider-man suit, You, and Tony stark in Iron man suit, were all sitting at the back seat.

   The car tint film was dark enough for no one to be able to look inside, which made you all including Happy hogan more comfortable.

   Tony insisted he can't let Peter come back home with all those burnt skin. Poor little Peter, you checked on him 3 minutes a time, he seemed to be a little tired and in a lot of pain.

   "Do you have healing factor?" You asked, took off your earphones.

   "I do, it just not so fast." Peter said.

   "Can you take care of him for me? I'll have a meeting." Tony asked you, you nodded. "Sorry kid." He said that to Peter.

   "Actually, there's no need Mr. Stark, of i think i'll be fine." Peter said very polite, even though he felt so good he had more time to spend with you.

   "No way, I can't let your aunt see i made you injured, even it's just a little skin burn. Gotta always impress her." He said.

   "Cheeky, huh? But Peter's aunt is really gorgeous. Aunt May? More like Aunt bae." You said.

  Peter watched the Starks daydreaming about his aunt.

   "Wait? Is this mean you're lesbian?"

   "Yeah, i'm making out with Nat right now." You laughed and slapped his arm happily, but it faded away as soon as your body realized that he was wearing an Iron suit.

   "crab!" You groaned in pain as your hand went red as a tomato.

   "Are you okay?!" Peter was very concerned when Tony just acted like 'You did that to yourself.'.

   "The struggle of Iron dad's daughter." You laughed when suddenly went shock because Peter took your hand, close to his mouth and blow it gently.

   He also blew your mind away, it flew to asgard already.

   Luckily, Tony was so busy with texting back important person. The only one who saw the situation was Happy hogan, looking from the rear-view mirror.

   I ship them. Happy thoughts.

   "Is that better?" He asked, looking so hopeful for you to felt better.

   "I felt no pain at all. Thanks. I'll get you feeling better too once we're in my room okay?"

   "Huh?" Peter gasped, his mind was so dirty.

   "Healing your burnt area." You added, not knowing what was happening to Peter.

   You arrived and got out of the car, your dad stepped out.

   "Alright, i gotta go. Take care of yourself. What happened today was my false, I should've double checked the neighborhood. If anything happened to you i'll b..."

   "Dad, it's fine. I'm fine, and maybe it was a coincidence. The percentage that will day find out who i am is still 38 anyway. Just go." You told him and watched him flew away into the night sky.

"Alright Spidey." You said, holding his arm. Tried to helped him walk. You saw guards so you asked for their help. "Big guys, gimme a hand here."

The guards helped to get Peter inside the house. You walked along them to the living room, you saw some of the avengers were watching movie.

"Hey, what happened?" Cap asked.

"Peter saved two person from fire. I'll take care of his injured. Guards, take Peter to my room please." You said.

Peter guessed he'll have to wait for her to finish something so he followed the guards, they take him to the clear white hallway with rooms on the side, which he thought probably for the test of the avengers.

He arrived at the room where the door was written by a black pen with a messy hand writing. Said.

"It's (Y/n)'s room. I bow to no one but make a very good omelette."

Peter smiled, the guards left. Now it's only Peter, walked tiredly in the room. He noticed how your room is not so girly, the wall was black with a poster. A king size bed was at the middle of the room, peter waited there for you.

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"What's the thing between you and him?" Thor asked with a big smirk, as he watched you making a late dinner for the avengers.

"Who? Peter?. Spider-man's a friend from school, dad used to ask him to keeping an eye on me." You said, flipped the omelette to the side.

"No, we know about that, that's why you ran away. I'm asking about you and him." Thor specified. Still smiling.

"I'll throw this omelette in your face right now if you keep talking something I can't understand." You groaned and ignored Thor. Tried to cook as fast as possible so that Peter wouldn't have to wait long.

"Guys! Come to eat!" You said, quickly put plates on the table. "Friday, can you get everyone to dinner for me?"

"Yes, (Y/n.)" the voice said.

You walked fast back to your room, then opened the door to see bruised Peter parker sitting nervously on your bed.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, i had to make food for them." You apologized .

"It's fine, really." He smiled.

   You put your things on the couch, walked to grabbed a medical supplies. "I'll get you cleaned up, then you take a bath, and i'll tell Happy to take you home.

   "Bath? Your bathroom?"

   "Yeah, wanna use Thor's? He put his hammer on the toilet bowl all the time, 'cause he doesn't like to share the toilet seat."

   "Then yours." He laughed and bit his lower lips.

   You softy applied cold water to the burn area, especially on his cheeks. Peter close his eyes. You both took around ten minutes for all the bruises.

   "And we're done, now go take a shower. I'll find some clothes for you." You said, got up from the bed. Peter was covered with dust and soot, his hair was very messy, in a nice way. Peter caught you staring at him for too long, so you made an excuse. "Ha, you smell like barbecue. Lol."

   He smiled very wide, it lightened up the whole wide world, or even the freaking galaxy.

   You can't get used to feeling this way, so you avoid his smile and walked out the room. "I'll find something for you to wear!"

   "Thank you!" He yelled back.

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   This is the first time Peter enter a girl's bathroom, i mean, he did used with his Aunt, but this bathroom was only for her, it smelled just like her.

   Trying not to be a creep, Peter ignored the fact that he enjoy the smell and just take a bath.

   The Stark is so rich that (Y/n) has a theater in her bathroom to watch movie, Peter enjoyed every function that is beyond an ordinary bedroom.

   He found a bathbomb and were very confused what it was, he thought it was a toilet cleaner. Luckily the soap wasn't smelling too girly, Peter got out of the bathroom, as fresh as new.

   "..."

   "..."

   You were right in front of the bathroom, and even though Peter tied a towel around his waist, his abs was still exposed.

   "Wow." That was all that came from your mouth.

   "Hello." Why did Peter saying hello.

   "This is your new clothes, i already packed your Spidey suit in the bag over there, grabbed everything and follow me outside." You said, then wiped the sweat and ran out of the room.

   Wow, he has such a nice body, he has abs, I brought a boy with great form in my room and none of these adults worried about it, how can he ate all those potatoes with me and still has abs, life is not fair.

   You mind was a mess.

   You waited for him in front of the residence, cold air of the night flew through your hair, giving you time to think of a lot of things. Will you still have to lie about who you are when you grow up, will dad be with you to the end, will Peter and all those people at school forget about you right after high school is over?

   "Hey." You heard Peter so you turned around to see him.

  
   "It fits you." You said.

   "Yeah, your dad gave me a clothes to change too, a while ago. It didn't fitted this way." Peter glad you didn't brought him hello kitty pants and 'I survived my trip to NYC' shirt.

   "Get in the car, Happy will drive you home." You said.

   He nodded.

   "See you when i see you." You told him, wishing you could go with him. But you couldn't so you watched the car drove away, the only thing left was this feeling that you can't explain. All you knew was it getting stronger.

   Peter arrived home, he told his aunt about what happened today about the fire situation, and how you and him saved two civilians together.

   He jumped in bed, couldn't sleep so he stared at the ceiling.

   Something reminded him about what you told him back in Tina's place, that he should read chapter 15 of the script for the show.

   Peter spider jumped to his bag and grabbed out his script, quickly turned to chapter 15. It was the scene were Diana (you) and Justin (Peter) got in a fight.

   Diana : I don't care if something will happen to me! All i want is you!

   Justin : Being around me is dangerous! Diana... please... listen to me, you know how much I want to be with you.

   Diana : No! You listen to me! I'm Diana, i'm your princess, you don't tell me what to do! I'll go with you.

   Peter's heart flew up to his face and exploded right there because of the next sentence in the script he read.

   'Justin wrapped his arms around Diana, pulled her close and kissed her.'

  
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Author : Dear, Tom holland. People find this pick up line disgusting when I thought it was hilarious and i'm very insecure about everything so bye