Welcome everyone to a new avengers fic I'm working on. It's an AU as stated in the description, and is set after the events of Far From Home. Updates will be sort of random as I don't fully know where to take this, all I know is endgame and Spider-Man got me wanting to write again.

Thanks for putting up with it,

~Maca56

Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to the MCU or Marvel Comics.

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Chapter 1: Coffee Break

"So...coffee..."

I smiled at the girl sitting across the table from me.

Her brown curls fell in front of her face, but one chocolate brown eye was visible. Her lips were pulled into a small smile.

"Yeah...coffee..."

She smiled, blowing the hair out of her face.

"Seems a little tame compared to...oh I don't know, swinging through the city like a mad man?"

My smile widened at that and I sipped my coffee.

"It's not every day you get to go on a date with Spider-Man MJ, I thought I'd make it special."

"You're such an idiot Parker."

We were relaxing at a small café downtown New York, but it was packed full, the poor silver haired man at the counter could barely keep up with the orders.

I was wearing my red plaid shirt with a blue hoodie and jeans, while MJ wore a black long sleeve and black pants.

We sat in relative silence for a few moments, the café bustling with people and the city streets filled with cars.

"So...hows the 'Stark internship'?"

"It only took you 5 dates to even bring it up." I said, smiling.

MJ scoffed.

"I wasn't sure if I was allowed, dork."

I smiled and sipped my coffee.

"It's been good, Mr. Stark has been really helpful with everything, and I even got a job with Stark Industries."

"Mr. Stark could help you get that job with the Bugle that you wanted too."

MJ looked up from her cup, smirking.

"Thanks, but I don't need help from a billionaire hero, or a wall crawling insect, I just wanna expose JJJ for the lying psycho he is."

"First, I'm an arachnid, second JJJ is crazy, but he tells things from an alternative point of view."

MJ cocked her brow, her chocolate eyes sparkling.

"You, Peter Parker, are sticking up for the guy who rails on you in the media, calling you a 'menace' and a 'danger to society', as well as saying your association with Stark makes him dangerous?"

"I have a hard time being mad at people."

"Except for when you ordered a drone strike on Brad."

"That was one time!"

"Yeah, and you were so afraid that you'd lose your chance with me, you tried to have him killed." MJ said, smiling ear to ear.

I sunk into my chair.

"Stark took the glasses if it makes you feel any better..." I mumbled.

MJ burst out laughing.

"Of course he did! This is great!"

I smirked.

"Guess I have to call your mom and tell her May can drive us, then I'll just swing you home."

MJ's mouth dropped.

"I will never go out with you again if you do."

That made me smile.

"I win."

"Loser."

"You love me."

"Shut up."

We both returned to a comfortable silence, me sipping my French vanilla and MJ her black coffee.

"You know, I have a mission coming up?"

MJ cocked a brow.

"With Captain America of all people."

"What one? Flying one or old man?"

"Flying one. Gotta help him recover a top secret thing."

"And what is that secret thing?"

"I said it's a secret did I not?" I said, smiling.

"Not funny you ass."

MJ's face went serious.

"How dangerous is it?"

I smiled.

"I'll be fine."

"How dangerous Peter?"

My smile faded and I thought.

"It shouldn't be too bad, we're sneaking into a boat to get back some documents, if I fight people they'll just be grunts."

"You better not be bullshitting me Parker, I'm scarier than any villain Stark can accidentally cook up."

I reached across the table and grabbed MJ's hand.

"I promise you it won't be that bad Michelle. Sam will be there, Mr. Stark will be there and we'll have Scott and Hope on standby, if anything goes bad there's much more experienced heroes ready to help."

The worry in MJ's face seemed to leave, and I could feel her calm down.

I smiled at her.

"You better come back dork."

"I'm here now." I said.

I leaned in and kissed her, right as my phone started going off.

"Karen, I said put it on silent."

"I'm sorry Peter, but it's Tony."

I looked at MJ and she smiled.

"Go take the call, I'll finish up my book while you're gone." She said, reaching into her bag.

"Thanks MJ." I said and ran outside.

"Hey kid." Tony Stark said over the phone.

"Uhhh hi Mr. Stark. Is this important, I'm kind of on a date right now."

"Sorry Pete, I didn't mean to interrupt. Well actually that's a lie but I had to check in."

I sighed.

"You're just checking in? While I'm on a date? Really Mr. Stark?"

"Gotta make sure you and Michelle aren't doing the dirty, you're only 16. Don't want any baby Parker's running around before you can even take off your training wheels."

I smiled, my face beet red.

"What's the real reason you called Mr. Stark?"

I heard Tony sigh over the phone.

"Point Breaks gone missing. Said he was going to New Asgard and disappeared. It seems a little fishy to me, and not just because he disappeared in New Asgard."

"What do you want me to do?"

"When you're done with your girlfriend, get up to the compound as soon as you can. Don't rush your date though, rushed dates lead to angry women."

"MJ would only try to kill me."

"Pepper has tried to kill me."

"I'll see you soon, nice hearing from you Mr. Stark."

"Good luck kid. See you soon."

The line went silent and I walked back into the café.

True to her word, MJ had finished her book by the time I got back.

Symphony for the City of the Dead by M.T. Anderson.

"Its about a Russian composer, Shostakovich."

"Different from your normal material isn't it?"

"I'm branching out."

"Fair enough."

MJ's hair had fallen back over her face, and she looked worried.

"Why did Tony call you."

"He has a new mission for me."

"Are you leaving?"

"Not until you want me to."

I reached across the table and squeezed her hand.

"Now, lets get back to a happier topic."

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When we finished I walked up to the counter and tipped the silver haired man.

"Thanks so much Stan!"

He turned around, his eyes twinkling behind his glasses.

"Not a problem Peter, I'll welcome you back any time!"

I waved to Stan and MJ smiled at him as we left.

We stopped just outside the café as people hurried their way to and fro.

"So...it's only 2, wanna do some other stuff?"

MJ smiled.

"Let's go drone hunting with your mask." She said and skipped off.

I smiled.

"Man I love her." I muttered.

Could life get any better?