An-Peter runs into the common room to find Natasha and giver her some exciting news (felt like I needed to do something happy for you)

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Peter had ridden all the way to the tower like normal, except this time he did it in ten minutes max, thanks to his powers. He had run all the way up the stairs, too impatient to wait for the elevator to get to the lobby. He hastily swiped his pass and burst into the common room floor, and ran the rest of the way to the lounge room, tripping on his laces as he ran into the lounge room, standing up like he hadn't just face-planted in front of the Avengers.

"Woah kid, slow down, breath." Peter ignored Tony and stood in front of Natasha.

"Nat." She looked up from her book.

"Peter?" She said Peter, nodded, "What did he say?" Peter smiled wide.

"He said yes!" He shouted Natasha stood up, letting her book fall to the floor.

"He said yes?" She said.

"He said yes!" He shouted, pumping his fists in the air.

"He said Yes!" She shouted back, surging forward to hug Peter and swing him around, he acted like this was a normal occurrence.

"But wait, it gets so much better!" He said as she kept swinging him around in circles, "I was like hey I was wondering if you wanted to go to prom with me, cause we've been talking for ages and have both said we like each other. And then he was like, 'yes, but only if you'll be my boyfriend.'" Natasha dropped him back onto the floor, grabbing him by his shoulders.

"What did you say?" She said excitedly, Peter smiled wide again.

"I said yes!" he shouted, his eyes twinkling.

"You said yes?" She questioned.

"I said yes!" He shouted, grabbing her by the shoulders, shaking her slightly, "But wait, you'll never believe it." He said.

"What happened?" She said, shaking Peter by his shoulders also.

"He kissed me!" He shouted.

"He kissed you?" She questioned.

"He kissed me!" Peter dramatically pretended to faint, only for Natasha to catch him, he had the back of his hand place on his forehead, "Pinch me, I think I'm dreaming." He solemnly said, Natasha complied, Peter yelped, "I'm not dreaming!" He shouted, rolling out of Natasha's grasp and laying face down on the floor. A muffled, "Best day ever!" Was heard from Peter.

The team surveyed the scene in confusion, as Peter stayed on the floor, breathing heavily as Natasha sat cross-legged next to him. "Why do I have the feeling this is a normal occurrence between you two?" Tony bravely said. Peter stayed with his face against the carpet, Natasha looked up at Tony, and threateningly said, "That's because it is." Tony raised his hands in defeat.

"Is anyone gonna tell us what's going on or?" Bucky said, Peter waved a hand lazily as him, Natasha was just smirking. Peter propped himself up on his elbows.

"I just had my first kiss, got my first boyfriend, and got a date to prom with my two-year crush, all on the same day," Peter said breathlessly, blush creeping up his neck, his face burning.

"Basically he's short-circuiting," Natasha said, patting Peter on the shoulder comfortingly. Peter made a noise that sounded like a mix between a hum and a groan. 

"I didn't even know Peter had a crush? Why does no one tell me these things." Steve said Peter shook his head.

"No one except Nat did, she was the only one I could trust not to tell him if he came over or tell everyone else," Peter said, resting his head on his hands, a dazed look on his face.

"Wait, so you're saying he's come to the tower before, and that we've met him?" Clint said, Peter just nodded, still in his dazed state. Suddenly Tony stood up straight.

"I know who it is!" He shouted, making Peter looked at him a smirk on his face, "That kid, name started with S, you and him were flirting the whole time he was here, and I wouldn't let you go to your room cause I thought you two would do the hankie pankie!" Peter laughed in response, rolling over so he was on his back.

"Who the hell calls it the Hankie Pankie? I can't believe you guys didn't know we liked each other. We both told each other that we like each other, but both of us were too nervous to ask each other out." Peter said, a dazed smile making its way onto his face again. Natasha nudged him a little.

"Ah! Young love!" She said, making Peter grin at her, nudging her back.

"So wait, how do you and him know each other? And could someone please enlighten me who this kid is so that I know who's making Peter look like a lovesick puppy." Sam said, making Peter throw him a scowl.

"His names Seymour. We met at the first decathlon meet, we're both on the team. I've always had a crush on him, except Nat has been psyching me up for weeks to ask him. MJ was the one that introduced us, and I asked for his number and we started talking every day." Suddenly Peter shot up from the floor, teetering on his feet, grabbing Nat's hand and yanking her up off the floor. "Nat! I don't have a suit! You have to help me!" He said desperately, she smirked. She just nodded.

"Wait, who wears the corsage if you're both guys?" Wanda said, pulling Peter and Nat out of there conversation, Natasha raised an eyebrow at Peter.

"We both decided to wear a flower in our breast pocket. I wear a red tie and a blue flower, he wears a blue tie and a red flower. We also decided to wear black, but I don't really know what that means because I don't wear suits that often." Peter had a confused look on his face, Nat looked at Tony, who had an exasperated look on his face.

"Ok, Tony, I think Peter needs your help," Natasha said, making Tony shrug.

"Ok, how long til prom underoos?" Tony said Natasha turned back to Peter who looked sheepish.

"Three days." He said quietly, shrinking under Natasha's glare.

"I told you not to wait until the last minute," Natasha said.

"I know, but I got so nervous every time I went to ask, and MJ and Ned literally pushed me into him so I had to ask." Peter smiled innocently.

"You are a piece of work kid. Come on, let's get you to a tailor and work out we're going to do with that hair of yours." Tony gestured to Peter's curly hair that looked a mess. "This is going to be a fun rid."