“i do not need a babysitter.” peter had been trying to defend himself since the moment you showed up. he’d seen you in the fight at the airport on cap’s side.it was weird seeing someone his own age on the opposite side but it leveled the field. except you absolutely kicked his ass.

now here you were back in tony’s good graces and quote on quote babysitting peter from midtown to patrol. he had to admit it was nice to have something of a built in friend had you not been so amused by the idea of being his babysitter.

you and him sat on top a roof, watching the bustling city beneath you as you both munched on sandwiches from Delmars. he had mentioned them off handedly and you being absolutely exhausted from school to missions to portal with him accepted the idea on the spot. “i’m 16! not a baby. therefore, not in need of babysitting. not to sound douchey but, i-i’ve saved lives before—“ he nodded as he took in your laughter. “this is what i get for introducing you to delmars? wow."