Nova's P.O.V.

Peter didn't move out of bed the next day. My poor boyfriend was stuck there coughing up a lung thanks to Mrs. Ava I-Refuse-To-Follow-My-Leader Ayala.

"Sam," Peter groaned. I rushed up to his room, leaving the soup I made on the stove.

"Yea babe?" I asked.

"Can you get me a glass of water please?" He asked, hacking his lung out afterwards. I frowned, the walked closer and placed my hand on his forehead. He was burning up! I sighed and leaned down, kissing his forehead. I'm gonna get Ava back for this.

Peter coughed weakly. I smiled sadly and peck his lips.

"I'm gonna get you soup real quick, Kay?" I asked him and he nodded meekly.

"Hurry back okay?" His voice sounded so weak. I wanted to cry. I nodded and kissed his forehead again. I rushed down stairs to check on the soup. I see Ava walking out of the kitchen with a smirk. Oh gods, what did she do?

I walked into the kitchen and began making a new pot. I made sure all the ingredients weren't poisoned and then I made the soup. I poured a cup water and walked upstairs.

"Oh come on, Peter! He flirts with MJ everyday and you have a crush on me, don't you?" I heard Ava say. My anger flared. I don't flirt with MJ everyday! I don't flirt with her ever!

"Ava, I had a crush on you," Peter said, causing my heart to clench.

"But I don't anymore. You made it pretty clear that you think of me as just a friend." I smiled.

"Peter, I don't remember-" she started.

"You don't remember because you were to busy trying to kill me!" Peter snapped.

"And what you said then made it pretty clear that you don't have a heart!"

"I do have a heart! And I know one thing's sure..." Ava said.

"Ava what are you mhp!" Peter started. My heart fell into my chest. Ava kissed Peter and he might be kissing back.

"Ava! I have a boyfriend!" Peter exclaimed. My heart began to repair its-self.

"So? He doesn't have to know... I mean look at him! Why have him when you could have me? he won't figure it out! He's too stupid too figure it out!" Ava insisted. And~ there it is! The sound of my heart breaking again!

"No I'd rather have a sweet caring boyfriend than someone who's too slutty to see clearly," Peter scoffed. Oooooo, you go Pete!

"Oh come on Peter! I told you already! You should break up with him! He's nothing! I mean he's a... a guy and I'm a girl. Surly you want to date me instead of that jerk!"

"Ava go away."

"Listen to reason Pete!"

"I am listing to reason! And that reason is my conscious! Telling me that I'm actually happy with Sam and that I feel really guiltily right now cause some idiotic slut had the nerve to kiss me when I'm clearly happy!" Way to go babe! I smiled once more.

"Peter, he's gonna hurt you..."

"No he's not! He loves me and I love him. And if you can't except that clear fact, then I suggest you go drill it into your freaking head! I. Am. Happy. With. Sam. And I swear to the gods that if you try and break us up, you'll be facing severe consequences, got it?!"

"Yes sir."

"What? I didn't hear you."

"I said: yes sir you annoying brat that isn't supposed to lead! I'm supposed to lead the team but noooo, you have more experience! Fury doesn't know what he's talking about. I mean seriously!?! Putting a rookie on the team?!?!" Ava screamed. Opps, guess she forgot about the S.H.I.E.L.D. cameras! Fury just saw that whole thing.

"Ava," Peter started, his voice deathly calm.

"Yes?" Ava said sweetly. Keep dreaming sister!

"Leave me alone and get the freak out of my room." I heard Ava huff.

I ran into down the stairs and into the kitchen, pretending to get the soup ready. I hummed to myself as I put a napkin on the tray and began walking up the stairs to Peter's room again. As I was coming up, Ava was walking out. She glared at me as I walked into Peter's room. I set the silver try down and kissed Peter's cheek.

"Hey. I head everything you said," I whispered, deciding to come clean.

"Thanks for defending me."

"Why wouldn't I?" Peter asked, blushing.

"Good to know I still make you blush."

If possible, Peter blushed even more. Oh how I love this guy!

I smirked and pulled him close to me. Our lips were almost touching.

Peter's eyes were now half open and so where mine. Peter nudged my lips.

"Aren't you gonna get sick?" Peter whispered.

"No," I simply replied. He smiled. I didn't waste a second as I kissed him. The kiss got a little heated from there and we ended up making out on the bed, even with Peter sick.

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~Dani