Contains one or two End Game spoilers
(Peter is roughly 23 years old)
Peter POV*
Alright people, let's do this one last time.
I've been Spider-Man for so long now, I can't ever imagine my life not being Spider-Man. It basically controls me, I can't even stick a date with a girl without having to take off and save some guy from getting mugged. And if I can't save someone, then my name is slapped on a news article for not being a true hero, usually the Daily Bugle who still can't cut me a break.
But I'd take that every day for the rest of my life rather than fighting aliens to the death in space, where the fate of the universe was literally in my hands. It's been 6 years since we lost Tony, and I've barley seen any of the Avengers since.
And honestly, I'd rather keep it that way, because that means nothings wrong.
Some of them I'd only met once or twice, and only spoke to them when it was "business" talk... I wonder what they're doing now... I hope it's something nice.
There was one Avenger that stuck out in my mind. I've barley spoken to them, but I wish I got the chance to.
I shook my head, not wanting to think about it. I don't even know if I'll see her again, so I can't go there with my thoughts. I sat up right and closed my eyes, letting the wind of the skyscraper I was sitting on blow me off the ledge. I let myself fall, sighing with relief at the free feeling. My senses told me I was near the ground, so I reached my arm out and webbed to the nearest building. I opened my eyes as I flung back up into the night sky, and started heading for home.
I woke up in the middle of the night to a bright light coming from outside. I ran to my apartment window, rubbing my eyes as I pulled on my spider suit. I was probably going to need it. It's honestly a second nature to grab the suit when I wake in the night.
I pulled my mask down just as I stuck my head out of the window, and looked up.
What the heck is that? I need to get it out of the sky... it feels... like I've seen it somewhere before.
I saw what looked like a shooting star heading right for the far corner of Central Park. I quickly whirled around and grabbed my Iron Spider suit instead, slapping it on my chest as I jumped out of the window to investigate.
I shot myself up into the air, flinging myself towards the thing that was heading in my direction. I was about to try and land on it when it suddenly curved and started going upwards.
"What the fuc-" I quickly shot more web and managed to attach myself to it. As I trailed behind I realised this was a person,not just any person but Captain Marvel. And I had a good angle of her ass from here-
I was suddenly cut off as she suddenly stopped and floated upright, sending me crashing into her body, but it felt like I hit a wall.
"Peter Parker?" She asked, grinning as I dangled beneath her.
Holy crap I can't believe it's her. It's really her.
"O- oh hey, uh..." I quickly webbed myself to the building next to her and clung to the wall with one arm and one foot.
"C- carol, right? Wh- why are you here? Oh! And uh, how have you been?" I asked. I couldn't think straight. Captain Marvel was here. In New York. Right in front of me.
She gave me a smile, I could barley see it through her helmet.
"Good question!" She replied. "I'm on some business with Fury... And I'm good, thank you for asking, Peter. Anyways, gotta go! I'm kinda in a hurry-"
"Wait!" I called, just before she took off.
It had been so long since I had seen someone good that had powers, let alone an Avenger.
I froze, not knowing what to answer.
"I uh... um- was wondering how long you'd be in New York?... Maybe we c- could grab a coffee or..." I lost my train of thought as she suddenly leaned in towards me, and took off her helmet.
"... or something" I added, gulping. It suddenly got hard to breath out here.
She smiled at me again, this time I could see it perfectly, her hair was now shoulder length and cupped her face her perfectly, and her big eyes were lit up by moonlight. I was probably staring, but she can't see my eyes through my suit so I didn't bother to stop. This could be the last time I ever see them.
"See you tomorrow, Parker". She gave me a wink, and before I could even process the thought she was gone.
