When we get to my window, I open it and crawl in on the ceiling. Peggy follows soon after, but she walks on the ground. We hear a crash behind us.

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Peter's Pov

"You're Spider-man! And you're Pegasus! I'm best friends with a team of super-"

"I forgot I told you to come over! Ned! This Isn't what it looks like!" I exclaim.

You know it is. Peggy sasses at me.

I glare at her. Oh, shut up.

We both quickly change out of our superhero gear so if May comes in, she doesn't see what she doesn't need to.

"-heroes! And now I get why you call her Peggy! I mean, it could have just been her name, bu-"

"Okay. Ned. Chill. Yes, we are the superheroes of New York and yes, that's why I call her Peggy, but you can't tell anyone!

Ned never calmed down. But on the bright side, he never told anyone about why he was acting like he just saw Tony Stark in person. Then again, no one ever asked.

"Hey! Peter and Peggy! Oh! And Ned! There's a party at my house tonight if you want to come!" I hear Liz call from behind us.

"We'll be there!" Ned and Peggy simultaneously shout back.

Liz looks at me. "What about you, Peter?"

"Uhh... y-yeah, I-I'll be there," I answer. Uuuugh! Why am I so awkward?

I've been asking myself that question since I met you. Why are you so awkward?

I glare at her. Peggy, today is the day you die!!!

She smirks. You know that's impossible without you dead.

This earns her an even bigger glare. She starts laughing.

"Is there something going on between you two that I should know abou- wait! You were just communicating telepathically, weren't you?"

"...Yes," Peggy says.

"Ned! You. Need. To. Chill!" I order.

"Plus, it's obvious that Peter has a thing for Liz, "Peggy taunts. I'm not kidding, she is dead to me.

I'd be offended if you actually meant it.

"That's it! I'm letting you get shot on patrol today!"

"I still won't die," she answers back in a sing-song voice. 

"And stabbed!"

"We also have a party to go to tonight," Ned points out.

Time skip to gym because I'm lazy and we kinda need that part.

Peggy, Ned, and I overhear Liz and her friends talking about Superheroes.

"I think Spider-man is hot," Liz says. Peggy smirks at me.

"Ewww. You don't mean that. He could be 30 for all we know. I want to get to know and be friends with his partner, Pegasus," one of her friends replies.

"Peter and Peggy know Spider-man and Pegasus!" Ned shouts from behind me.  Peggy and I both turn around wide-eyed to look at him. 

There goes our secret.

Yep.

"How are we supposed to believe that the two nerdy wimps know two awesome superheroes?" Abe asks.

"Yeah! Unless they only know them from needing to be saved all the time," Flash adds, earning a death glare from Pegs, which makes him cower back into the corner of the gym he was in.

"Uuummm...They'll ask the heroes if they'll show up at the party tonight..." Ned really needs to stop.

Got that right.

So do you!

Fight me.

"They probably won't show up, though. Patrols and all," Pegasus makes up quickly.

"But you'll see, right?" Liz looks hopefully at me.

"Y-yeah." To day is the day I die.

Same.

Stop reading my thoughts!!

 You don't exactly think very quietly, you know.

How do you change the volume of your thoughts?!?!

That sounds like a personal problem to me.

Time skip to the party because I'm lazy. And don't you dare tell me that I've already used that excuse.

"Hey! Were your superhero friends planning on showing up?" Flash asks, earning a whole new level of death glare from Peggy. Seriously. He needs to stop before he's dead.

Got that right. And be quiet or you're next.

She really shouldn't scare me as much as she does.

Another personal problem.

This earns her a glare from me.

You know you love me. 

Do I?

Yes, you do and don't even try to argue. I can read your mind.

"They said they'd be here, so we're going outside for them to find the right house," Peggy says.

We hurry outside on a random roof and change into our hero costumes. 

"Okay, so we're going to go in there and you'll say..." I prompt. After we run through the script, we head in the house.

"Peter and Peggy told us there was going to be a party here. Where are they?" Peggy starts.

"Guess that we should leave and continue patrols," I add.

"Do you really know Peter and Peggy?" some random kid asks. This is going perfectly.

"Yes. They help us find and catch criminals. We really need to go now. We only agreed to a minute anyway. Tell Peter and Peggy we said hi!" Peggy finishes. I do a flip out of the house and Pegs laughs at me. The party behind us is speechless.

Drama Queen.

It's King, thank you very much.

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Pegasus's Pov

Peter and I start changing into regular clothes when I see a flash of light in the distance.

"Peter, look over there." I point to where the flash came from. Another one shows up soon after.

"We need to check it out." 

We head over there and see some dude trying to sell someone a gun. The seller shoots the gun and Peter and I look each other.

That is not a normal gun.

Nope.

I hear something start to yodel. Loudly. I look to my left and see Peter trying frantically to turn his phone off. 

You are an idiot.

I'll have you know that I'm offended.

Too bad. By the way, the suspicious seller is threatening to shoot the buyer.

WHAT?!?!

Peter, being the goody-two-shoes that he is, jumps from where he was hiding and shouts, "Hey! If you're going to shoot anybody, shoot me!"(What is this? Probably the actual line from the movie?! Don't get excited. I didn't look it up. I just remembered it.)

You are a gigantic idiot.

"Not now!" He mutters. The weird gun dude manages to hear this, and proceed to fire the gun. I, being the one who's actually good at my job *cough* anybody but Peter right now *cough*, jump down and conjure a giant force field around us.

"There's two of them?!" Weird gun dude asks.

"Have you not lived in New York very long?" I answer.

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