Note: I don't own Spiderman/Peter Parker, Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow or Bruce Banner/Hulk or any other of Marvel's characters I mention, I wish I did but I don't. My OC is the (canonically impossible) daughter of Bruce Banner and Natasha Romanoff, her name is Violet Romanoff and she's 15.

Violet's POV

I ran down the street, my heart racing as I felt my eyes go hulk-green. I leant on a wall nearby Peter's apartment, hoping he's the person who'll listen and help. After taking a deep breath I walk up to the door of my crush's apartment. I've already accepted that Peter probably doesn't like me after that whole thing with Liz. Yes he told me, apparently he had like a huge argument with her dad or something. I knock on the door and May comes to the door, she talks to me for a few minutes before seeing my obvious 'I'm freaking out' expression on my face and telling me to go speak to Peter. I hear him muttering alone in his room as I walk into his room without knocking as I always do.

Peter's POV

Violet walks into my room as I blush rapidly, hoping she didn't hear what I was saying. I see the look of panic and confusion on her face and I immediately ask in worry "What happened? Who died? Did you... Did you have to kill for them again?" Violet had called me multiple times in the middle of the night after reliving memories of killing for S.H.I.E.L.D. This sounds weird but even if she likes someone else it feels good that she knows she can come to me. "I got told who my dad was finally, I'm just confused I guess." Violet says, sighing. I pull her into a hug, hating when she feels like this. She buries her head in my shoulder and my heart skips a beat as I say to her, "It'll all be fine Vi, you can tell me about it in your own time. I'll be here for you." Of course I don't get why she's stressed but I'll be here for her when she wants to explain.

We stay like that for a few minutes before we pull away awkwardly sit down on my bed. Violet mutters quietly "Bruce Banner." and looks are the floor. Bruce Banner? What about Bruce Banner? "What about him?" I ask confused about why the scientist was mentioned. "He's my father, that's why I'm confused." Violet shuts her eyes and leans her head on my wall. "Hey, it's fine. It may be a bit confusing to accept at the start but it'll get easier to deal with, I'm always here when you need to be stressed out like now." I reassured her, seeing the stressed expression on her face. "Thanks Peter." Violet whispers, releasing a sigh of relief.

What I had planned to ask her flashed into my mind and I blushed rapidly, letting out a small stutter "Uh..." Violet's eyes opened and she saw my blush. "I...uh...I..." I continued to stutter, unsure of what to say, cursing at myself in my head. I'd been confident before, what happened?!?! Ugh! "Peter, what's wrong? Why are you red?" Violet asks, her lovely voice filled with concern. I hate the concern in her voice when she doesn't need to worry about me. "I'm fine Vi, honest." I say, trying to stop myself from blushing. She doesn't look convinced so I say "It's just... I don't know... Ugh. I like a girl and she's really pretty, kind and smart but I know she just sees me as a friend. I can't get her out of my head..."