"How do you know my name?"
Arya brushed a stray of hair out of her forehead, a confused look creeping onto her face. "What?" She asked, her tone laced with both confusion and concern.
The man she thought was Peter looked around quickly before grabbing Arya's arm, "You called me Peter. I don't know you, how do you know my name?"
Arya stood confused for a moment, racking her brain for a reason that could explain why he was acting this way. "Peter are you okay? Did you hit you're head? Take your mask off."
Peter looked around, surveying the area before slowly taking his mask off. The suddenly unrecognizable man shook his hair out before turning to look at her.
Arya's eyes slowly widened, this man was not Peter Parker. Arya frighteningly shook the man off her arm. "You're not Peter! Who are you? You're not spiderman, I know spiderman and he's Peter, you're not Peter how could you swing like that you're not Peter-" She stuttered, her voice shakey.
Arya was cut off suddenly as the man's hand shot to her mouth, "Stop saying my name! It's a secret identity for a reason." He hissed, his voice nervous.
Arya stood for a moment, the man's hand still attached to her lips. She did the one thing that she knew would secure her freedom, she bit him.
"Ow fuck! did you just bite me?" he hissed, retracting his hand from her mouth.
"You were touching me! I don't know you, you're impersonating my friend, and you could be a kidnapper!" She shot back, her tone growing loud.
The unknown man huffed slightly, seemingly frustrated. "You're the one who knows my name, hell you even know my aunt's name, and I don't even know you!"
"Your name isn't Peter, I know Peter and he's not you."
He looked at her a bit more intently, "Then who exactly am I?"
Arya stepped towards the man, her eyes narrowing, "So, let me get this straight. You want to tell me you're name is Peter Parker, and you're spiderman?" She asked, her tone full of doubt.
The man nodded slowly, "I'm still not sure how you know that but yes my name is Peter."
"God but how is that even possible-oh my god Peter what have you done.." she mumbled quietly, coming to a realization.
Peter looked at her slowly, "What have I done?"
"No, not you, I meant Peter. Well you are Peter but I meant the other Peter, sorry I can't explain this to you but I need to know something. Do you know where you are, or how'd you get here?"
Peter glanced at her, his face distorting in confusion, "I don't know. I guess I was home then I just showed up here."
Arya nodded slowly before surveying the man. He was tall, she guessed around 5"10, he had soft brown hair that blew slightly in the wind. "Uhm, ok. I'll figure this out, I'll talk to Peter, not you."
Peter just let out a nod, seemingly quite confused.
The two stood in silence for a moment before Arya broke it, "Do you think you could like, swing me back? Since you dropped me off in the middle of nowhere."
Peter ran a hand through his brown locks, "Uhm, yeah sure that's fine, just hold on tight"
Arya wrapped her hands around his greatly defined chest, her cheeks turning a slight red.
Peter began to grab her waist before pulling his hand back, "Can I?"
Arya couldn't help but smile at his respect, "Obviously, just don't drop me."
Arya couldn't help but notice a small shift in his energy, a sad smile protruding his lips, "I won't" he mumbled before grabbing her waist.
Arya tightened her grip on his waist before placing her head securely in his chest. She let out a loud yelp as she felt her feet lift off the ground and into the air, Peter holding her securely.
The couple flew through the air, webbing through buildings. Peter eventually arrived at the street where he dropped her off, setting Arya carefully on the ground, letting go of her waist.
"Thank you, Peter, and don't worry I'm going to figure this all out and get you home."
Peter wiped the dust off his suit, "Thank you. I'm sorry what's your name?"
"I'm Arya. Arya Hart."
He nodded, "Alright, see you, Arya."
Peter waved before shooting a web to the nearest building and flying off. Arya couldn't help but let a deep blush creep onto her cheeks. As she began walking home, her thoughts were filled only with him. The way he respectfully asked before grabbing her waist, and the way he protectively held her as he swung through the air. It all made her blush.
Arya had never been in love before, she'd always dreamed of having someone who would care for her in that way. Little did she know, he'd eventually be that person.
...
Arya decided not to tell her Peter about the new Peter. She figured since he wasn't a threat, she wouldn't need to worry Peter.
Arya arrived back at the Sanctum Sanctorum basement to find Peter, MJ, and Ned already there. Glancing around the room, she noticed 3 more men in the tubes.
"So Peter I take it you found them, who are these guys," she asked, moving a stray hair out of her face.
Peter turned to her, nodding slightly, "That one has electricity stuff, that one's a goblin, and that one is made of sand."
Arya nodded. She looked around, realizing Dr strange wasn't anywhere around, "Hey Peter, where's strange?"
Peter glanced towards MJ and Ned with a guilty look before turning back to her, "Listen, so I may or may not have left him stranded over the Grand Canyon.."
Arya merely looked at him, a look of shock developing on her face, "I'm sorry, you did what!?" She exclaimed, her voice laced with shock and concern.
"Ok Ok! Listen I know it sounds bad, but, I talked to May, and she thinks we should try to say these guys, give them another chance. And Mr. Strange disagreed so I left him there." He shot back, putting his arms up in surrender.
A small laugh escaped Arya's lips, "My God Peter you really are something."
...
Arya, Peter, and May walked into Happys apartment followed by the group of villains. The group decided that MJ and Ned would take the box back to their house and would press it if anything went wrong, while Arya and Peter would figure out cures for the group.
"So this is your plan, Peter? Hmm? No lab, no facilities, just performing miracles in a condominium? Hmm? What, are you going to cook us some cures and some frozen burritos in a microwave?"
"I could go for a burrito," Norman exclaimed, a small chuckle escaping his lips.
"He's gonna kill us all!" Octavius countered, his tone growing loud and defensive.
"Well, let's hope not. You're up first, Doc."
Arya followed Peter as he entered the storage room. The two sat at the desk placed towards the back of the room.
"So Peter, what exactly do you have in mind for the octopus?" Arya asked the boy.
"Well, the chip in the back of Doc'sneck was designed to protect his brain from the A.I. system that's controlling these tentacles. But if you look here..." Peter explains before rotating the hologram in his hand.
"The chip is fried! So rather than him being in control of the tentacles, the tentacles are now in control of him." Arya exclaims, finishing his sentence for him.
"Exactly, so we just need to build him a new chip, one that won't control him" peter explains to the girl.
The two heard footsteps enter the room, "Do you need help, I'm somewhat of a scientist myself.
Arya smiled slightly, "He could use the help, I'm going to check on May." She told the scientist before tucking a hair behind her ear and walking out to the kitchen. When Arya arrived in the kitchen, she was met with the doctor and May, who was holding up a glass.
"Thirsty?" May asked the man.
The doctor nodded, "Why yes, I am thirsty."
"Fresh water or salt? You know, because you're an octopus?" May asked, her tone seemingly completely serious.
Unable to contain herself, Arya let out a loud laugh before quickly slamming a hand to her mouth. May sent Arya a glare before looking back at the doctor.
"Fresh water it is."
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AN
We love some Arya x Peter content. So excited to develop their relationship!