Gym was never fun. Luckily, Emil was sat with Liz and her friends, calmly avoiding any physical exercise. He was in a good mood (having actually beat Peter Parker in chemistry) and it showed as he played a game of Fuck Marry Kill with Liz and her girls.

"For me it would be F Thor, Marry Ironman and Kill hulk", a blonde girl, Emil had forgotten her name, commented.

"But what about the Spider-Man?" Another girl interjected.

Emil perked up at the mention of the teen hero. "But what about Boo?" He protested.

"Isn't he a war criminal?" The blonde girl deadpanned.

"Not anymore", Liz corrected. "Didn't you hear that Tony Stark got him pardoned. And did you seen the videos on YouTube? Spider-Man fought off four guys".

"Yeah!" Emil exclaimed excitedly. "It was so cool. And did you see the footage of the fight in Germany? Boo and Spider-Man were badass".

"Oh my god," one of the girls smirked. "Emil and Liz have a crush on Spider-Man".

Whilst he was an assassin and now vigilante graffiti artist, Emil was still a hormonal teenager. Even he could admit that Spider-Man looked pretty good in his skin tight suit. It was not a crush, just more of a liking for the web slinger.

"So?" Emil asked, not denying the accusation.

"Maybe", Liz blushed.

"No no no", a third girl complained. She pushed her glasses further up her nose before gesturing wildly. "You can't crush on Spider-Man. He belongs with Boo. Did you guys not see their fight? I so ship it".

Emil started laughing. He had one fight with Spidy and already they had fans shipping them. He found it pretty funny.

"Ew but he could be like thirty ", the blonde said, ignoring the glasses girl. " and have you seen his face? He could be horribly scarred".

"Then Emil and I would just love him for who he is on the inside", Liz countered. She turned and smiled at Emil, "right Emil?"

"Definitely, looks aren't everything you know".

"Peter knows Spider-Man!"

All eyes turned to where Peter Parker was sat. His friend, a large boy who Emil did not know, had been the one to shout. Peter shot the boy a look of horror before scrambling to his feet.

"Their friends", the boy who Emil really should know the name of, continued.

"Ah, no I don't, I mean-" Peter stammered.

Flash, who had been trying to climb the ropes on the other side of the hall, slid down and sauntered over. "What, like how coach and captain America are friends?"

"Um I've met him" Peter stuttered nervously. Emil grinned as he watched the adorable boy trying to dig himself out of his hole. "A a couple of times -Through the Stark internship. I'm not really supposed to talk about it", Peter gritted his teeth, sending his friend another dirty look.

"Well", Flash scoffed. "If you're friends then why not invite him to Liz's party tonight".

Peter turned to Liz questionably.

"Um yeah" She smiled. "I'm having a few friends over, it would be great if you could come".

"Will you be there?" Peter's friend asked, staring at Emil

"Who? Me?" Emil pointed to himself. "Yeah I'll be there. Especially if Spider-Man might be coming". He smiled hopefully at Peter, enjoying the way his face turned red as He choked anxiously.

Luckily for Peter, the bell rang and everyone began moving to the locker rooms to change.

"What are you doing?" Peter hissed at Ned as everyone left.

"Helping you out", Ned whispered. "Did you not here them. Liz and Emil both have a crush on you. Maybe you can figure out your sexuality and ask one of them out".

Peter turned his head, expression changing as he caught up to Ned's train of though.

"Dude you're an avenger", Ned pointed out. "If anyone has a chance with a sophomore girl or with the prettiest boy in school, it's you". Ned patted Peter on the back before walking towards the locker rooms, leaving Peter alone to think about his words.

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