Request: peter parker imagine where your your uncle (tony) is getting married to pepper and you're invited. and so you attend the marriage and you greet your old friends (who you used to work for) and you briefly get introduced to peter parker (who is your age) the wedding starts and after that, they begin to slow dance and peter is extremely nervous and wants to ask you to dance but doesn't know how. thank you! i am in love with your blog so much!! ♥

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''You're coming whether you want to or not (Y/N),'' your mother ordered, tossing her finished braid over her shoulder. ''Tony is my older brother and I promised him if he ever got married, I would be there at his wedding.''

''I never would've expected that day to actually arrive,'' you scoffed resentfully. ''I'm not even that close to Tony anyways.''

''It doesn't matter.'' your mother responded. ''Maybe you'll meet someone there who's your age.''

''You're kidding me right?'' you snorted in amusement. ''Every single wedding I've ever attended, I'm always the only teenager there.'' you reminded. ''So I highly doubt there will be another teenager there.''

''You never know,'' your mother shrugged, a smile tugging at her lips. ''it might even be a boy.''

''Shut up mom.'' you laughed. ''Do you at least know if there's going to be anyone there that we'll know?''

''Oh yeah, I forgot to mention,'' she remembered. ''The Avengers are going to be there. You know, the people who you worked for?''

''Worked with,'' you corrected. ''and I guess if they're going to be there, the wedding may be worth going to.''

''Now that's the spirit!'' your mother cheered. ''Okay, now that you've finally agreed to attend the wedding, go and get into a dress,'' she commanded. ''and please actually put some thought into it,'' she implored. ''don't just choose the first dress that you see.''

—

''I can't believe this,'' you panted, continually fanning yourself with the wedding program. ''attending a wedding is bad enough, but having the wedding be outside underneath the scorching sun? Who's idea was it to have the wedding be on the beach and not inside where there's an air conditioner.''

''It was Peppers idea to have it on the beach.'' your mother responded, furiously fanning herself with her program. ''It was Tony's idea to have the wedding this late in the afternoon, of course when the temperatures the highest.''

''Typical uncle Tony,'' you puffed, rolling your eyes. ''throwing weddings at the hottest time of the day and marrying women who were named after a freaking mint. If I co–''

''Enough complaining (Y/N),'' your mother cut off. ''go see if there's any cold beverages anywhere, if you find anything, get me one pretty please.''

 You followed her command and stood up from your seat and trudged your way through the burning sand and looked around. You soon spotted a closed cooler underneath a table that had cups laid on top. You rushed over towards the cooler and opened it, your eyes widening with joy as you spotted icy cold drinks laid out inside.

 Eagerly, you shove your hand in the cooler and gripped onto a random can. When you pulled it out, you saw that it was a lemonade. You instantly open up the can and drank it down, moaning in satisfaction as the freezing liquid began to help cool you off. After about ten gulps, you remove the can from your lips and wipe away your lemonade mustache.

''My niece is quite talented,'' a voice spoke. ''definitely a talent you received from your mother.''

 From the tone of sarcasm in the voice, you already knew it was your uncle Tony. You turned around and noticed his arms out wide. You sighed and ran into his arms as if you were happy to see him. Tony squeezed you tight, so tight you lost grip of your lemonade and it fell to the sand where it poured out till it was gone.

''Oops,'' tony said, pulling away. ''eh, there's more in that cooler anyways,'' he shrugged. ''where's your mother?''

 You didn't say a name and pointed her out. Tony went over to the cooler and got out a ice cold Dr. Pepper and sped off to your mother. You kept your eyes on him as he walked up to your mother. They hugged and Tony gave your mother the soda he got out of the cooler.

''Maybe he's not as bad as I thought,'' you mumbled to yourself. ''maybe he's actually changed. Ma–''

''HEY KIDDO!!!''

 You shrieked in shock as you felt two arms wrap around your waist and hoist you up in the air. You instantly recognized the greeting and knew right off the bat if was your old pal, Steve Rogers. He put you back down on the ground and threw his arm around you, pulling you into a tight side hug.

''Rogers!'' you acclaimed, returning the tight hug. ''I'm so glad you're here!''

 Once the side hug was over, the rest of the team showed up and wanted hugs from you as well. You squealed excitedly and began to go around, hugging everybody. It felt wonderful reuniting with your favorite people in the world. After the last teammate, Steve placed his hand on your shoulder and turned you towards him.

 An unfamiliar face was standing beside Steve when you faced him. He seemed shy, you found it sorta cute in a way. Steve patted the boy on the back, a little harder then intended.

''This here is Peter Parker,'' steve introduced. ''he's actually your age.'

''M-My age?'' you stuttered, staring at him as if you've never seen another teenager before. ''Oh my goodness, hello!'' you shouted happily, stretching out your arm. ''I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N)! Nice to meet you Peter!''

 Peter took your hand and shook it, his face completely tomato red. Steve turned around and saw that everybody was seating themselves down.

''Okay, it seems that the wedding is about to start,'' steve noticed. ''lets go sit down.''

—

 Peter stood beside the cooler, a cold can of Pepsi placed in his hand and his eyes all over you. You were currently speaking with your mom, Tony and Pepper. Peter suddenly jumped from surprise as a hand slapped right onto his shoulder.

''I see you've got your eyes on (Y/N)?'' a rough voice asked. ''Cute. I like it.''

Peter turned and rolled his eyes at the result of the person. ''It's nothing Captain.'' peter denied. ''I'm not looking at (Y/N) anyways.''

''Oh come on Peter,'' he pushed, nudging him with his elbow. ''she's a cutie, admit it.''

''She's not.'' peter shook his head. ''I've seen better.''

''Lies!'' steve proclaimed. ''Come on man, just tell me, why are you so shy about how you feel? It's fine, I won't make a big deal out of it.''

Peter sighed in defeat and nodded. ''Fine. I think she's cute, okay?'' he admitted. ''Like.. really cute. I mean, when you introduced me to her, the entire world stopped spinning. It was just me and her in the room, nobody else. Butterflies were flying all around in my stomach. I.. I don't know.. She's absolutely beautiful.''

''Great! Now, just tell her that.''

''Wha–NO!'' he refused instantly. ''No no no. No way!''

''Not that whole when you introduced me to her, the entire world stopped spinning thing,'' steve mimicked. ''but the she's absolutely beautiful part I think she'll really enjoy.''

''No, she'll think I'm weird.''

''Since when is complimenting someone insulting?'' steve asked. ''(Y/N) won't find you weird kid, she'll like it. I promise.''

''You expect me to just walk up to her and tell her I think you're cute and then run off?'' peter asked. ''I'm not doing that, I will need a good reason to approach her. I need–''

 Everyone groaned as the feedback of the microphone rang through the air. Tony briskly apologized and wrapped his arm around Peppers waist.

''I just want to thank you all for attending the wedding of Pepper and I,'' tony smiled. ''I would like to end the night with a slow dance, anybody will be able to join, so don't be shy.''

 Tony placed the microphone on the ground and laid a soft kiss onto Peppers nose. The music began to play through the speakers and Tony took Peppers hand and helped her off the stage. They walked to a wide open space and began to slow dance together. Other couples in the crowd soon began to join.

Peter clenched his hand onto Steve's arm. ''This is a sign, Steve.'' peter panicked. ''This is a sign that I should ask (Y/N) to dance.''

''Yes it is!'' steve agreed. ''Now go and ask her!''

''Actually never mind,'' peter changed his mind. ''I um, (Y/N)'s talking to her mom right now.''

 Peter watched as a random man walked up to your mother and put his hand out. Peters heart skipped a beat as your mother took his hand, and left you all alone in the seats. You sat there awkwardly as you watched your mother walk off with another man.

''She's wide open buddy,'' steve pointed out. ''she's all yours.''

''N-No, I uh.. Beep Boop! Uh Oh!! It seems that I have to go and save an old woman from um, getting eaten by uh an alligator,'' peter blabbered, turning away from you. ''nice seeing you St–''

Steve gripped his arm and pulled him back. ''Okay, first off, you're terrible at making excuses.'' steve sighed. ''Second of all, go and ask (Y/N) to dance because if you don't, I can guarantee you're going to regret it.''

''B-But.. I'm nervous.''

''I know you are, its been pretty obvious,'' he spoke impatiently. ''all you have to do is walk up to her, put your hand out and say may I have this dance? And then BAM! She'll take your hand and off to slow dancing you'll go.''

''I–uh.. are you sure that would work?''

''Just go.''

 Without any warning, Steve shoved Peter forward, giving him that boost of confidence he was lacking. Peter caught himself and re-balanced himself. He began to walk up to you, constantly going through what he'll say through his mind. Your back was facing him and you were looking down at your phone. When he finally reached you, you raised her eyes up from your phone and smiled at him.

Peter put out his hand and inhaled deeply. ''Dance this have I may?'' peter suddenly paused when he realized what had just left his mouth. ''I-I mean–''

''I know what you meant,'' you giggled softly. ''I would love to Peter.''

 Peter gave out a relieved sigh and you took his hand. He helped out up and took you out to where everyone else was slow dancing. When he passed Steve, Steve shot him a quick thumbs up and flashed him a smile. Peter could feel his heart pumping furiously. When you two finally arrived, you got into the slow dance position and began to slow dance.

 Peters breathing was quick from the nervousness that was over taking him.

''Are you okay Peter?'' you asked, starting off the conversation. ''You seem to be breathing really quickly.''

''I um.. Yeah, I'm okay, are you? Are you okay (Y/N)? I mean yeah, I've had better days, but I don't know, I just, why would Mr. Stark get married to a person who was named after a mint? Don't you thin–''

''You're nervous aren't you.'' you interrupted, smirking at him.

''It's that obvious?''

''Pretty obvious.''

''Oh, I uh.. Sorry.''

You threw your head back in laughter. ''Why would you have to be sorry?'' you snickered. ''I find it cute.''

''Uh, thanks!'' peter smiled cheekily. ''I find you cute, actually not cute, I find you absolutely beautiful.''

''Gee..uh, thanks,'' you flushed. ''that's really nice of you to say.''

''Say cheese!''

 You and Peter turned your heads to the side. You squeezed your eyes shut as a blinding light came flashing into your eyes. You opened your eyes once the light was gone and blinked a few times, soon seeing Steve staring down at his phone with a happy smile.

''That's a keeper.'' steve smiled. ''Carry on.''

 Steve walked off, his eyes glued to his phone. You turned your attention back to Peter and continued to blink the spots out of your vision.

''That was odd.'' you commented. ''Steve usually hates taking pictures.''

''I know right? That was so odd,'' peter laughed uncomfortably. ''he's such a weirdo.''

You giggled. ''I like it when you're flustered Peter. It's adorable.''

''Thanks (Y/N),'' peter smiled. ''now, Mr. Stark getting married. Never thought it would come, right?''

''Don't even get me started Peter.''

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