"Are You Texting Y/N?" Tom Asked Zendaya.

"Are you texting Y/N?" Tom asked Zendaya.

"Yeah she wants to get together." Zendaya said reading the message you sent.

"Oh tell her that I want to go this new Italian restaurant." Tom said.

"She wants to get together with me and Laura. But yeah I'll tell her that." Zendaya said typing as fast as she could.

Tom saw her sent the message. His cheeks flared with redness. Zendaya showed him the message you sent.

Oh my gosh! Tell him I'd love to! I have this new dress that's 🔥

Tom looked up at Zendaya, she winked at him. The rest of the day he had a smile as big as a kid getting the King sized candy bar.

😂Haz is a bit of a klutz when it comes to physical activities. I mean he is a fit guy but not very skilled or graceful when it comes to athleticism. And thank God for that because he becomes the comic relief in the videos.🤡

Chapter 4: The Upper East Side (Spider-boy - Peter Parker x Stark!Reader)

A/N: Thank you so much for the notes! All the love <3

Y/n/n = Your nickname :)

MASTERLIST

PROLOGUE, CHAPTER 1, CHAPTER 2, CHAPTER 3

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Sunday night

The trip back to New York was quiet. Tony was tired and disappointed, Peter was anxious & still has a swollen eye but is covered with the help of Y/n’s concealer. Y/n, on the other hand, was bored.

Y/n managed to get Peter’s phone number when he wasn’t looking. Thank goodness his phone didn’t have a passcode.

You didn’t want to disturb Peter while he was answering his homework, so you just tried to sleep off your restlessness.

“Dad, why did we stop here?” Y/n looks at her dad and at the lobby of your apartment building.

“We’re dropping you off first. I need to have a talk with Mr. Parker. Go eat your dinner and sleep. You have class tomorrow.” Tony tells Y/n sternly.

Helena walks toward the car and opens the door for you to step out.

“Fine… Bye, Peter.” You smile at Peter as he does the same.

“Good night, Dad.” Y/n greets Tony before sliding off the car.

You give your bag to Helena as the two of you head inside.

“How was Germany, Miss Y/n/n?” Helena asks you the elevator starts up.

“It was fine. I finished my homework, a bit jet-lagged but I’ll get over it.” Y/n replies.

As soon as you enter the foyer heading towards the living room, you tell Helena to bring your bag to your room upstairs.

You take your phone out and sent Peter the photo of you and him in front of the Brandenburg Gate along with a text.

Y/n: Berlin misses you already!!

You throw your phone on the couch as you start to remove your oxfords and your coat.

After a few seconds, you hear the soft ping from your phone.

Peter: And by Berlin, do you mean Y/n Stark? ;)

Y/n: Maybe ;) x

Peter: Don’t worry, I kinda miss Berlin too ;) x

Y/n: Just Berlin? What about your company while you were in Berlin? xD

Peter:  Not gonna lie, I really do miss Happy xD

Y/n: :(((

Peter: I’m kidding!!! Miss u too lol

Y/n: Good answer… x ;) Anway, good night, Peter! Don’t want to disturb you anymore :)

Peter: Feel free to disturb me anytime!!! Good night :)

“Miss Y/n/n, Should I prepare dinner?” Helena asks.

“I’m not that hungry… I’ll just take a quick bath and sleep. Good night, Helena.” Y/n replies, standing up from her seat and heads upstairs to her room.

“Good night, Miss Y/n.” Helena responds.

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“So when are we going to meet this boy toy of yours from the Upper West Side?” You ask your friend Tina while the four of you are seated outside Gina La Fornarina.

“You’re dating someone from the other end? We need details, does this one have a trust fund?” Eliza chimes in.

“Where’s he from? Is he cute? Is he a Prep school boy?” Maddie adds.

“Okay okay! Here’s the thing. His name is Derick Thompson, he’s a junior from Collegiate. So anyway, he’s hosting a party Friday night and he told me I could bring guests. Are you guys up for meeting Prep school boys?” Tina smirks, handing you and your friends 3 golden tickets.

Eliza and Maddie both cheer at the thought, while Y/n just stays silent but has a small smile on her face.

“What’s wrong, Y/n? Of all people, you should be the most excited, everyone wants a Stark presence in their social event. Your mom was a New York socialite before she left for Paris. if there was a line of succession, you’d inherit the Stark social power. Use it.” Eliza states.

“I don’t know, El. I just…. I don’t want to meet with Prep school guys” Y/n grumbles.

The three friends all gasp in shock.

“Did you meet someone while you were in Berlin?” Tina questions.

“Who’s the lucky guy that made you all smitten kitten all of the sudden? Is he cute?” Maddie asks.

“You should definitely invite him to the party. We have to meet him.” Eliza tells you.

“N-no. I did not meet anyone in Berlin. I won’t tell you who he is and no I will not bring him to the party.” You reason out.

“Why not? Honey, Prep school guys have been pining over you since we moved to the Upper school and you’ve certainly had your fair share of them. Spill or we stalk..” Tina replies.

“Stalk all you want, I won’t tell you girls anything… But I’m not sure I’ll come to Dave Thompson’s stupid party.” You tell them.

“It’s Derick.” Tina corrects you.

“Derick Schmerick…. I’ll try to show up at his stupid party as long as you won’t freak out when I tell you about the guy I’m talking about.. Alright?” Y/n looks at her three friends sternly.

The three of them just nod, ready for A/n to spill the beans.

“His name is Peter… He’s also doing the Stark internship but he works for the science department. He’s from Queens.” Y/n explains.

“I-I’m confused. He’s from Queens? H-How?” Eliza stutters.

“Look, he may not be one of us here but he’s really nice but, I’m not sure if he’s into me as I am…. to him.” Y/n continues.

“Y/n, we have the Rockerfellers, the Kennedys, the Vanderbilts surrounding us… People talk, they’re gonna want to find out how you ended up with a guy who’s like a bridge away.” Maddie reminds Y/n.

“And besides, he’s stupid if he thinks he can do better than Tony Stark and  THE Denise Martin-Blanchard’s heiress. If you think he doesn’t like you, you have to MAKE him like you. Life is short, you better get what you want immediately or else someone else will take him for herself. Nobody can reject an Upper East Sider, we’re a rare breed. Here.” Tina hands Y/n another invitation.

“Give it to Peter. We really do want to meet him.” Eliza smiles sincerely at Y/n.

Y/n is still hesitant about the idea. What if he doesn’t feel like coming to a party at the Thompson’s. He doesn’t know anyone in their circle and will probably feel left out. Then again, Y/n will be there to help him. It’ll be fun to see Peter let loose for a bit and not be Spidey for a day.

“Fine.” You accept the invitation and smile weakly at your friends.

“So anyway, what’s Derrick like?” Maddie diverts the attention to Tina.

Thank goodness.

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Thursday Afternoon

Peter’s POV

“Can you lay eggs?” Ned asks Peter

“What? No!” Peter furrows his eyebrows.

“Ned, If I laid eggs, I would have had like spider babies and that would just be the freakiest thing in the world.” Peter adds.

“That is freaky.” Peter hears a familiar voice.

Peter follows the voice to see Y/n Stark in the flesh. The last time he saw her, she was upset at Mr. Stark last Sunday night.

“Hi, Ned!” Y/n waves at Peter’s best friend.

“Y/n! Hey what are you, what are you doing here again?” Peter asks Y/n.

“I uhh I’d like to ask you something.” Y/n starts.

She looks at Ned before continuing.

“Alone, if that’s alright.” She continues.

“Bye, buddy.” Peter and Ned do the handshake before walking away with Y/n.

Anyway, are you busy tomorrow night? There’s this party coming up on the upper east side, and I was wondering if you wanted to come as my date.. I mean you don’t have to go if you’re not up for it, but my friend gave me an extra invitation and stuff….” Y/n states, handing Peter the invitation.

‘Am I in my right state of mind, or did Y/n Stark just ask me out on a date?’ Peter thinks to himself.

“I-I’d love to… Why not those snotty Prep school guys with trust funds costing more than our entire apartment building?” Peter asks her.

“Because those Prep school boys as handsome as they are, they’re not you.” She smiles at Peter.

He felt his heart beating faster than the average man.

“Y/n?” Someone interrupts their moment and Peter sees Liz Allan.

“Liz? What are you doing here?!” Y/n and Liz grin at one another before hugging.

‘Two of the girls Peter likes know one another. This is a small world.’ Peter thought to himself.

“How uh… How did you two meet?” Peter points at the two girls.

“Well, Liz and I were classmates at Spence before she decided to transfer to the smart school.” Y/n explains, looking at both Liz and Peter.

“It’s not my fault! My dad wanted us to live in the suburbs.” Liz replies.

“Liz! Let’s go!” Betty Brant shouts from the other side of the hallway.

“Gotta go! Bye Y/n! It was nice seeing you! Speak to you soon, okay?” Liz hugs Y/n.

“Bye Peter.” She waves at the smitten Peter before walking away.

Y/n couldn’t help but feel Peter’s longing towards Liz.

‘Of course, Peter likes Liz. Doesn’t everyone?!’ Y/n thinks to herself.

“Bye Peter!” Y/n kisses Peter on the cheek, leaving Peter all flustered again.

As soon as Peter closes the car door for Y/n and the car leaves, Peter calls Ned.

“What’s up, Spidey?!” Ned starts.

“Ned, don’t call me that. I’m begging you.” Peter grumbles.

“Right, yeah yeah yeah. Sorry.” Ned apologizes.

“Liz and Y/n know each other. They hugged and everything.” Peter tells his best friend.

“Awesome! So who among the two do you really like?! Dude, your life is so cool! Not only are you Spiderman, but imagine Spiderman dating Iron Man’s daughter or Midtown’s resident It Girl, Liz Allan… Flash will be so jealous.” Ned states.

“I don’t know yet. Y/n invited me to a party on the upper east side. She asked me out!” Peter exclaims.

“No way! You have to go! I don’t care if it’s far from where we live, you’re going on a date with a New York socialite in the making.” Ned responds.

“The thing is, I don’t know much about the life there. Our lives are so different and I’m sure she’s friends with the Teslas and the Roosevelts. I’m not quite sure if I’ll fit in.” Peter explains.

“Look, Y/n wouldn’t have invited you if she knew you were a weak shit. Don’t knock it ‘till you try it, Peter. You’ll be fine.” Ned tells his nervous friend.

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Back to Y/n’s POV

The elevator to Stark’s apartment opens and Peter steps out, looking around the foyer in amazement.

“Mr. Peter, good to see you.” Helena greets.

“Hi, Helena! Where’s Y/n?” Peter asks.

“Parker! You’re here! Nuggets?” Y/n hands Peter the box as Peter takes one.

Peter notices your dress, a custom-design LBD, one of the many custom-dresses your mom made for you, specifically for New York gatherings.

“The thing is, High school parties don’t have much food and people just tend to get drunk. Might as well just eat here and burn the calories while dancing later.” You state.

“Makes sense.” Peter nods and while chewing.

Happy walks in with an expectant look.

“Looks like we have to go earlier than expected. Let’s go.” Y/n takes Peter by the arm and waves goodbye at Helena.

“Whoa.” Peter sighs in astonishment as soon as they enter Derick Thompson’s apartment. The place had a top to bottom windows that had the clearest view of the New York city skyline, Cristal champagne bottles, Swarovski Vodkas and Hennessy bottles are all around and the Teenagers present clearly fit the ‘Snobby rich kids’ title.

Lorde’s song ‘Teams’ is playing on the loud speaker with teenagers dancing to the beat.

“It’s Y/n Stark!!!” The Dj announces.

Everyone shouts “Hey!!” and grins at you.

“Welcome to my social circle.” Y/n looks at Peter blankly.

“You don’t look so happy.” Peter says to you.

“It’s not a Spence party…. I just came here because of my friends.” You answer back.

“Y/n!!” your three loud friends scream.

“You’re finally here! Oh my god, Derick is a total babe! You should’ve seen him do a keg stand, it was legit!” Maddie exclaims, handing you and Peter drinks.

“Girls, this is Peter… Peter, these are my friends; Maddison or Maddie whichever you want, Tina, and Eliza.” Y/n introduces.

“So you’re Peter from Queens! Y/n told us about you.” Eliza shakes Peter’s hand as the rest of them does the same.

“He’s cute, Y/n/n! Like a lost puppy or something.” Tina giggles.

“He really does look like a puppy doesn’t he?” Y/n smiles at Peter.

“So Peter, Where do you study?” Maddie asks.

“I’m from Midtown High.” Peter answers.

“Funny story, Liz actually goes there now.” Y/n interjects.

“What? I thought she moved to Andover?!” Eliza questions.

“If by Andover, you mean crossing the bridge to get out of Manhattan, then yes it’s Andover… I’m dead serious.” Y/n states.

“We should definitely visit Peter soon then. I’m sure Liz wouldn’t mind if we go see how she’s doing.” Maddie smirks at Y/n.

“Speaking of, there’s this loser who has been following Maddie like a tail. He says he’s Derick’s cousin. Looked like a complete tool if you ask me.” Eliza states.

Peter looks around to see Flash Thompson drinking from a solo cup. Flash sees him and grins.

‘Out of all the students from Midtown, Flash is the last person I want to see right now’ Peter thought to himself, grumbling at the coincidence.

“Penis Parker! What the hell are you doing here?” Flash walks towards him and notices that he’s not alone.

“Oh my god. It’s the loser again.” Eliza says in a murdering tone.

“Wow, look at you getting all the ladies. Did you lie and tell them about how you and Tony Stark are friends?” Flash questions.

“You mean, my dad?” Y/n crosses her arms.

Flash’s eyes move towards you in shock.

“You’re Tony Stark’s daughter?” Flash asks.

“What do you think?” Y/n hisses.

“Whoa, no need to get all defensive, hottie. You can definitely do better than Penis Parker though, you and I both know that.” Flash grins at you.

“You and I both know that you don’t have a chance, Johnny Bravo.” You scoff at his smugness.

“Go find someone else to torment, Flash. Derick didn’t even invite you.” Tina sneers.

Flash leaves the four looking slightly embarrassed but pretends he wasn’t told to fuck off.

Peter gasps at the tenacity of Y/n and her friends. He chugs on his drink before a random guy passing by cheers him on and pours another round in his cup, this time filling the whole cup with pure vodka.

“Go, Peter!” Tina cheers as Peter drinks from his cup again.

“Wow, he’s a hardcore drinker.” Maddie laughs.

“Peter, you should really take it slow.” Y/n warns Peter.

“I’m fine.. I promise.” Peter wraps an arm around your waist, smiling down at you.

Y/n moves her free hand to Peter’s hair and caresses his soft curls.

Peter leans in to kiss Y/n’s nose. You feel your cheeks flush at the contact.

Y/n and Peter hear a camera click to see the three girls with their phones out.

“Adorable.” Tina gushes.

You just roll your eyes, sensing Peter’s embarrassment at the expense of your friends’ giddiness.

You hear a familiar beat and immediately think of a solution to get you and Peter out of your friends’ radar.

“Let’s go dance! I’ll catch up with you girls later!” Y/n waves at her friends before pulling Peter to the dance floor.

“Are you having fun so far?” Y/n smiles at Peter, while they dance to Dj Snake’s Middle.

“Oh yeah!” Peter shouts.

Y/n just laughs at his disposition.

‘I imagine he doesn’t drink often considering the fact that already he looks tipsy,’ You thought to yourself, giggling at Peter’s weird movements.

“I HOPE THAT I CAN TURN BACK THE TIME TO MAKE IT ALL ALRIGHT, ALL ALRIGHT FOR US! I PROMISE TO BUILD A NEW WORLD! FOR US TWO!!! WITH YOU IN THE MIDDLE!!!!” The whole apartment echoes as the everyone sings along to the chorus.

You look up to see Peter grinning at the sight of the social scene you grew up knowing. Looks like he might fit into your life just fine.

The two of you have been dancing for god knows how long, Peter still hasn’t made a move on you.

You pull Peter near you and dance way more alluring than you intend to. You chug on your drink and just go with the music.

“Your parties are way better than ours! We don’t usually serve Swarovski vodkas or have gold-colored custom-made champagne bottles.” Peter laughs.

“Well then, I should bring you to our parties more often.” Y/n chuckles, biting her lip.

Peter’s eyes darken at the sight of Y/n looking more gorgeous than ever. He does the boldest move he has ever done in his entire life. He grabs you by the waist, his arms wrap around your body and press his head against yours, still holding the cup in his one hand.

Peter looks at you, unsure if he should continue and try to kiss you.

“Kiss me.” You whisper against his lips.

Yn’s hand slides up to the back of Peter’s head caressing his neck softly.

Peter leans in and kisses you softly, his arms gripping you tighter. The kiss intensifies as the two of you move to beat of the music, your arms wrap around his neck. You kiss him back with an intense hunger, feeling the kick of the alcohol you consumed. Peter may look like he’s an innocent kid, but he sure knows how to snog.

“Y/n Stark!” A voice interrupts the kiss.

Y/n and Peter hesitantly pull away from one another.

A tall, dark-haired, guy walks toward Y/n with Tina right beside him.

“You must be Derick!” Y/n smiles at the sight of her friend and her beau.

“Tina told me you stood up to my cousin. He’s kind of a jerk, but he’s family so I had to string him along.” Derick states.

A waiter passes by and offers all of us vodka shots.

“Cheers!” Derick lifts the shot glass.

“Cheers!” The four of you drink the shot in less than a second.

“By the way, this is Peter Parker. Peter, this is Derick Thompson.” Y/n introduces the two guys.

The two give each other a sloppy man-hug. 

Peter is definitely drunk now.

“Where are you from Pete?” Derick asks him.

“M-Midtown in Queens.” Peter answers sounding slurry.

“Oh! You must know my cousin then.” Derick chuckles.

“He isn’t my biggest f-fan.” Peter replies.

Another waiter passes by and hands a bottle to Derick who then pours the drink into everyone’s cups.

“Not of a fan of him either.” Derick nods in agreement.

“Thompson!” Someone shouts.

“No way!” Derick shouts back.

“It was nice seeing you guys.” Derick walks away.

“And you said he isn’t into you, I saw that, Stark.” Tina smirks at Y/n.

“Not gonna lie, I’m a bit wasted.” You reply.

Y/n looks at Peter whose eyes look like they’re about to close.

“Y/n, the room is spinning.” Peter grumbles.

“Oh my god.” Y/n mumbles.

Tina guides Y/n and Peter to the powder room only to find it occupied by teenage boys who look like they’re smoking pot.

Y/n calls Happy to pick them up as soon as possible. Happy sounded mad on the phone, knowing the tone that you have, he knows you’re hammered.

“Come on, I’ll bring you guys to the lobby.” Tina grumbles and helps the two of you navigate your way through the swamp of sweaty bodies and drunk teenage boys.

Tina presses the G button as you drunkenly hug her.

“Thank you so much for *hic* inviting us, Tina.” You whisper to your friend.

“Stop hugging her. Hug me instead!” Peter grumbles.

“Oh my god, even when you’re both drunk, you guys are still disgustingly clingy.” Tina snorts, seeing that her friend looks perfectly happy with the nerd she’s co-interning with.

Y/n wakes up to the sound of someone groaning. You open your eyes to see that you’re back at your apartment, laying down on the couch, wearing your favorite silk nightgown.

Y/n heads straight to the bathroom to remove the stinky remnants of alcohol. The moment you go back to the living room, you see Peter rolling on the floor, wearing the guest PJs. Helena must have told him to change before crashing.

“Are you okay? Have been lying on the carpet this whole time?” Y/n asks, the grogginess of the voice blatant.

“You didn’t notice? I just got back from the powder room after brushing my teeth.” Peter grumbles, looking up at you.

Y/n lays down beside Peter on the carpet and plays with his curly locks.

“Even when we’re both hungover, you still manage to look like the finest specimen in all the land.” Peter says.

“You flatter me too much.” You reply.

“You upper east siders sure know how to live like there’s no tomorrow. ” Peter sighs.

“Please, I can tell you already love it here.” Y/n scoffs at his statement.

“Only because you’re here” Peter responds.

Peter is about to lean in when Helena walks in on the two teenagers.

For the nth time this week, your moment is interrupted again.

“Miss Y/n/n… Your mother is on her way up.” Helena states.

SHIT!!

I will never get over this picture 😍 he’s such a cutie