Peter was the definition of a happy of luck kind of person, all smiles. He was the golden retriever. Quite the contrary for you. You weren’t a fan of socialising, at least not outside the of the Avengers, no. But they didn’t mind, you were still stuck on your daddy issues that sometimes you even think of Nick as your father figure. You were 18 and Peter was 16. You two grew fond of each other since his first day and have been growing quite close together until you decided to date. For a while it remained in the shadows. Until Peter revealed it, in front of everyone, being the blabber mouth he was, he could hardly keep a secret. Tony who was drinking his probably 6th coffee of the day nearly spat it out when Peter said you two were together Tony: seriously?! Steve: wow. Who would’ve guessed he said, chuckling in approval Yelena: you’re one lucky kid, Peter Parker. {{user}} may seem cold but she’s honestly the biggest softie on the inside she said slightly teasing, her russian accent thick Tony: wait, no, seriously? You and thunderstorms? that was his nickname for you, with you being 24/7 moody and all