What Happens In Vegas, Stays In Vegas
***Peter & Ava's Hotel Room***
Her head felt like it'd been smashed between two Semi-trucks. Whatever it was that she and Peter drank last night, it definitely wasn't apple juice.
Ava moaned as she sat up, but she stopped when she felt something laying on her stomach. She lifted the covers to see an arm laying over her. But she also saw that she was only in her bra and panties!
She looked over her shoulder and saw that the arm belonged to Peter! And if that wasn't enough, he was only in his underwear too! 'I'm in a bed with Peter, and we're both in our underwear,' she said to herself trying to calm down. She chuckled nervously until...
Tony and Happy were in the next room watching TV when,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" They heard Ava scream from other room and jolted up and ran to the kid's room.
"Ava, what's wrong?" Peter asked as he lifted himself off the floor. Hearing Ava scream woke him up and he fell out of the bed.
"Why was I in a bed with you in my underwear?!"She asked in a scared but upset voice.
"I don't know, I'm just as surprised as you!" He replied in the same tone.
The door burst with Tony wielding his watch gauntlet (from Cap 3) and Happy with his fists up.
"What happened?" Tony asked lowering his hand.
"Nothing," Ava said quickly, "I just had a nightmare."
"Oh ok. Um, well we'll see you guys at the pool later." Tony pushed Happy out before he could say anything.
Once the door closed, the two went to their suitcases and put on some clothes. When they were finally fully dressed, Ava turned her gaze back Peter with a glare.
"Peter, please tell me we didn't... ya know,"
"I don't think we did, no."
"Oh good," she was said letting out a sigh of relief, "I mean, no offense, Peter but, I don't like the idea of sex before marriage."
"Ava, Ava, it ok. Calm do-," Peter walked over to her to try and calm her down when he stepped on something, looking down to see that it was a sheet of paper. He tried to shake it off but it was stuck, so he lifted his foot, took it off and read it. His eyes widened as he said, "Well Ava, you don't have to worry about that."
"What're you talking about?" She asked walking over.
He handed her the paper, but when she looked at it, her eyes widened. Her breathing became quicker, as did her heartbeat. She was horrified at the contents of the paper.
"This can't be real," she said shaking her head.
"Oh it's real, alright," Peter retorted.
"We're married?"
Peter nodded his head as he took the paper away from her hands as she lost feeling in her legs and slumped onto the bed. Turns out that paper was a marriage license, which meant that these two 16-year-old teenagers were officially hitched.
Ava lifted her head and glared at Peter again. He could see the look of anger in her eyes that could kill. She held her gaze on him as she stood up slowly to which he backed up. She walked over to their suitcases, unzipped them, and fiddled with something inside of it. Peter couldn't see what she was doing, but when she turned around, he saw that she had put on her gloves from her homemade White Tiger suit and holding his web shooters.
"Peter?" she said calmly still holding her glare.
"Yeah, Ava?" He replied, wondering why she pulled out her gloves and his web shooters.
She tossed them to him and caught them with ease. She motioned for him to put them on with her eyes. Understanding what she meant, he slipped them on.
"Now what?" He asked still confused.
She flexed her hands and her claws came out. "Run," she whispered.
Immediately, Peter ran for the door. Just before he could run out, Ava grabbed his leg and pulled him back in. Quickly, he shot a web ball at her face and used this as his chance to run.
As he ran down the hall, he thought quickly and ran for the elevator. As he got on, he did see that Ava watching him. When the doors started to close, she ran swiftly towards them and put her arm through them just before they closed, automatically making them open again.
She opened the doors fully expecting to see Peter in a corner, but the elevator was empty. She looked up and saw an access panel in the ceiling. She jumped on one of the rails and opened it to see Peter climbing up the wall. Smiling, she closed the door and ran out into the hallway.
***Roof***
Peter opened the door, closed it quickly and leaned against it. He was hyperventilating as he slid his back down until he was sitting down. After he finally caught his breath, he got up and started to pace around.
Boy, was he in a pickle. Somehow, he accidentally got married to his partner and well, he didn't wanna go there because that's why she was after him. How could he fix this?
"Penny for your thoughts, Parker?" A voice said.
Peter froze in his tracks when he heard that voice. Slowly he turned around to see the young Latina sitting on top of the roof of the door with her legs hanging over the edge.
"Hey, Ava" he chuckled nervously.
"Hey Peter," she said as she jumped down and landed perfectly on her bare feet.
She slowly started walking over to him to which he started to back up.
"You're not still mad at me, are you Ava?" Peter asked nervously.
"Of course not, Peter." She replied calmly with a smile, "I'm just gonna KILL YOU, PARKER!"
She charged at him and threw multiple swings and kicks at him. Peter was able to block most of them, but they were coming too fast. He kept on dodging them until his back hit the door he came out of. Before he knew it, there was a hand holding his neck. He saw Ava with her other hand back, ready to strike.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you right now." She said coldly.
"Ok, Ava, calm down please don't do anything you're gonna regret later." Peter cried.
"I'm sure I'd get over it."
"Ava, please, can't we talk this out like friends?"
"We're not friends, we're apparently 'Husband and Wife' now. And I don't even know how that happened."
"Do you regret it?" Peter asked.
"Wha-I... Look be quiet, Parker. I can take you out right now, so don't test me."
"Well go ahead then."
Peter closed his eyes and readied himself for a world of pain. Ava held her gaze on him, her hand still on his neck. But she didn't do anything, why couldn't she do anything? She was angry enough and she had him cornered.
So why was she stalling?........ She knew, unfortunately. It was because deep down, she didn't regret what happened. She just wishes it didn't happen like this. Sure she didn't mind being married to Peter, but that was something she had hoped would happen in the future! Not within a week of knowing him. [sigh] But even now that it had already happened, however it happened, she was his wife now and she didn't want him gone.
She removed her hand from his neck and backed up. Feeling it gone, Peter slowly opened his eyes and instinctively massaged where her hand had been.
"We cool?" He asked.
Ava kept her eyes down. "Move," she said.
Peter scrunched his eyebrows at what she said. "Huh?"
She pointed to the door behind him, to which he swiftly moved aside and opened the door for her. She walked in and closed the door behind her, leaving Peter both relieved and upset with himself.