The paper
Peter groaned, the world must hate him. Ignoring flashes smug glances at him, peter glared down at the paper before him. It was a field trip from… to stark industries.
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Peter had been going to the Tower for a while now, but not as Peter Parker, no never has Peter. The avengers didn’t even know he existed. He would always show up as spiderman, whether it was for game nights or gunshot wounds or just if they wanted to talk or hang out.
He had gotten really close to the avengers lately, as spiderman. He made sure to hide his secondary smell around them quite well, but they would probably recognize his scent if they were right next to him, which is why he was worried about the trip.
You see Peter, was an omega. He took heat and scent suppressants to try and come off as a beta. There are no known omega Avengers, so he assumed they weren’t accepted. He always got nervous when hanging around the tower, he didn’t want them to find out he was an omega.
Peter couldn’t disobey his instincts though, he would always cuddle up to Mr.Stark and would always clean all of the areas around his ‘family.’ When Mr. Stark had first said Peter was a part of their family, their pack, he cried.
He had been missing so much school and hanging out with the Avengers so much more. He didn’t want his friends to know that he was spiderman, or that he was an omega, or that he had been spending so much time at the Tower. He needed an excuse of some sort.
So he told his friends he had an internship at stark industries, and ned had been a bit too loud when he received the news and now flash has heard about it too.
Flash was already bullying him for being a so-called ‘beta’ but now he was constantly calling him a liar for having a ‘stark internship.’ It hurt more because it was a lie, and flash was just rubbing it in.
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Peter stood up as the bell rang, releasing them for the day. He signed as flash bumped into him as he left. “Hey! Wanna come over and build that new falcon lego I got last week?” Ned asked him, walking next to him as they walked out the doors. “Nah dude sorry, I have things I’m doing with May this weekend.” He smiled at ned, he felt bad for lying to his friend but he was running out of suppressants and he didn’t want ned to find out he wasn’t actually a beta.
Ned just smiled back at him, “Alright Peter, ill see you next Monday for the trip!” he called out, running to his car. “Bye!” he called back, starting to walk back to his and Mays’s apartment.
He was going to be alone the entire weekend, May has an important business trip that would get her promoted. She was going to be gone for almost 5 days. Peter had to reassure her countless times that he would be okay on his own.
Throwing his bag beside his bed he collapsed. May was going to be home soon and then she was gone till next Wednesday. It was kind of crazy to think about. He had never actually been away from her that long, it was kind of scary just thinking about it, But May needed this.
He rolled over, grabbing his bag and taking out the permission slip. Maybe he could just keep quiet about all this? He didn’t have to give May the paper, Then he wouldn’t have to stress about being caught by the Avengers. Peter glanced over the paper, he couldn’t believe they only gave them the weekend to get this signed.
He groaned, getting up and putting the slip on the kitchen table, making his way back out the door. He could feel his scent starting to slip through and needed to go get those suppressants ASAP.
The walk to the pharmacy was short considering it was right around the corner. Peter walked over the desk, “c-can I have some of the omega suppressants?” He asked, twiddling with his fingers. The lady smiled at him “of course, here you are, that’ll be 15 dollars” he grimaced, it was always so much money. At least they last a good month…
“Thanks,” he said as he paid, grabbing the bag and walking out of the store. “May?” he yelled out when he walked back into the apartment. “You home?” he called. “Yeah I’m right here !” she called back. Peter smiled, waking farther into the apartment and to where mays voice was coming from. “I’m fixing to leave, I signed the slip that was on the table, I hope you have fun, “ She said, walking up to him and giving him a hug.
“Are you sure you're going to be okay all on your own?” she questioned. He nodded, “yes May, ill be alright, and don’t worry ill call if anything happens.” He pouted when she reached over and ruffled his hair.
May kissed his forehead, “Bye Peter!” she called, walking out the door. “Bye May!” he yelled back. He made his way back into his room, throwing himself on the bed and staring up at the ceiling.
This trip was going to be horrible.