The best place to be
Peter was at Avengers Tower, enjoying an afternoon of fun and camaraderie with some of his favorite heroes: Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff. They had decided to spend the time playing video games and then working out together in the gym. They settled on the couch in the entertainment room, surrounded by TVs and video game consoles. The four heroes divided into teams, preparing for an intense competition.
Sam grabbed the controller and gave them all a challenging look. "Ready to lose, guys? Get ready to be beaten by the amazing Falcon."
Steve laughed and slapped Peter on the back. "Don't underestimate Peter, Sam. He's got a few tricks up his sleeve - let's show him we're not so easy to beat!"
For hours, the four heroes immersed themselves in the virtual world, competing in different games and challenging each other. Laughter and shouts of excitement filled the room as they engaged in epic battles and frantic races.
After a particularly exciting victory by Natasha in a fighting game, they decided to take a break and head to the gym. They traded in their game attire for sportswear and headed to the large space where they could train and test their physical skills. Actually Peter wasn't that excited about it, he had gone out on patrol disabling Karen's wellness system but still kept it brief.
Steve led the training, splitting them into pairs for hand-to-hand combat exercises. Peter found himself paired with Natasha, and was pleasantly surprised by the Black Widow's dexterity and agility.Afternoons like this were worthwhile, even if it was a bit congested at night. THAT DAMN STUFF
Aunt May was in her small apartment, with a look of excitement and sadness on her face. She had just received an irrefutable job offer outside the United States, an opportunity that would change her life and open new doors for her. However, it meant leaving Peter, his beloved nephew, behind.
Peter entered the room and noticed the mixed expression on May's face. He slowly approached her, feeling a lump in his throat as he tried to process the news.
"Aunt May, what's going on?" asked Peter with a hint of concern in his voice.
May sighed and turned to Peter, taking his hands in hers. "Peter, I've received an amazing job offer overseas. It's an opportunity I can't pass up, but it means I'll be gone for a year. You know I've always wanted this and had been working too hard for it."
Peter's eyes filled with surprise and sadness at the same time. While he knew May had always wanted what was best for both of them, he couldn't help but feel an emptiness in his heart at the thought of being separated from her for so long.
"May, I understand that this is a big opportunity for you," Peter replied, struggling to remain calm. "But I can't help but worry about being away from you for so long."
May gently stroked Peter's cheek, showing her unconditional love and support. "Peter, I know this isn't easy for either of us. But you have Tony, who has always been there for you. I trust him to take care of you and give you the support you need. I've already talked to him."
Peter stared at his aunt and nodded slowly. He knew she was right, that Tony had always been there for him and that he would not be alone in this new situation.
May continued, soft-spoken but firm. "This year will give you the opportunity to grow and learn in different ways. I'm sure that, when I return, you'll be even stronger and braver than you already are."
Peter nodded again, letting out a resigned sigh.
May hugged him tightly, feeling a mixture of pride and sadness. "You're an amazing boy, Peter. I love you so much and I'll always be with you, even when we're physically apart. I'm just a phone call away Larb."
Peter, Ned and MJ met at the park, ready to enjoy a day of sunshine and outdoor fun. They had decided to spend some time together, away from responsibilities and problems, to enjoy each other's company and create unforgettable memories. Well that and put together some lego with Ned.
As they walked through the park, Peter couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness at seeing his two best friends together. They were his support, his chosen family, and he always found comfort and joy in their company. He still hadn't told them that...well, he was staying with TONY STARK! Ned would have a proper heart attack.
They decided to set up a picnic in a quiet area of the park, spreading a blanket on the ground and spreading out a variety of snacks and refreshing drinks. They sat in a circle, sharing laughter and animated chatter as they enjoyed the food.
After satiating their appetites, they headed to the playground equipment. Peter showed off his spidey skills on the swing set, while Ned and MJ cheered him on from the ground. It was a moment of pure joy and camaraderie, where they put aside their worries and indulged in the enjoyment of the present.
They continued to explore the park, stopping at every attraction that caught their attention. They rode the rides, slid down the slides and participated in a friendly Frisbee throwing competition.
As the day progressed, they took a break on the lawn due to Peter's labored breathing. They could still be enjoying the warm sun on their faces. Peter looked at his friends, with a sense of gratitude and love filling his heart.
"Guys, I want you ...to know ...how much you mean... to me," Peter said sincerely. "You guys have always been there for me, through good times and bad. I don't know what I would do without you guys."
MJ smiled and gave him a gentle tap on the shoulder. "You don't need to worry, Loser, just breathe. We'll always be here for you. You're part of our team, our little family."
Ned nodded vigorously. "Exactly! We'll always be the dynamic trio. And remember, whatever you face, Spider-Man or not, we're always ready to support you."
Peter was overwhelmed by the warmth and love emanating from his friends. He knew he was lucky to have them in his life, and he promised himself to cherish every moment shared with them.
As the sun set and the afternoon drew to a close, Peter's cell phone rang with a message from Happy being interrupted, just to tell him that he was a few blocks away to pick up the trio and drop them off at their homes.
After a day full of laughter and fun at the park, Peter, Ned and MJ found themselves waiting for Happy, who had offered to take them back to their respective homes in his fancy car.
Happy arrived in his vehicle, greeting them with a slightly forced smile. " Ready for the ride back?"
The three friends nodded excitedly and headed for the car. As they settled into the seats, Peter couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards Happy. Over the years, Happy had been a constant support to him and his connection with Tony Stark had strengthened that bond even more. Even if he hadn't returned his messages for a few months...he had already forgiven him.
The trip began with upbeat music playing in the car as everyone shared anecdotes and laughs. Happy was the serious driver making small talk with each of them and listening to their stories of the day.
As they approached each other's homes, the atmosphere became a little quieter. The sun was beginning to set on the horizon, creating a beautiful show of colors in the sky.
Happy parked the car in front of Ned's house and everyone said goodbye with hugs and words of gratitude. "Thanks for everything, Happy. We really appreciate you coming to get us and for spending the day with us," Peter said sincerely.
Happy smiled and gave him a gentle tap on the shoulder. "No problem, kiddo. Whatever."
Peter and MJ got out of the car and headed for the door of Ned's house, as Happy put the car in gear again, now heading for Peter's house.
As the car pulled into the familiar streets of Queens, a comforting silence filled the space. Peter looked out the window, contemplating the memories of his childhood and the challenges he had faced until he became Spider-Man.
"Thank you, Happy," Peter finally said, breaking the silence.
Happy gave him a warm but serious look through the rearview mirror. "The boss would kill me if I didn't help you, wouldn't he?".
Peter nodded, feeling overwhelming gratitude for the man in front of him. "Thank you, Happy. Even if you don't say it, I know you love meeeeeeeeeeeee."
Finally, they reached the tower.