(Y/N) and Peter plan on spending their snow day on a cute date, but something seems a bit off... Like their being followed...

TW: Light swearing (so none of the big ones, lol), soft!Peter.

Added info: Barton!Reader ((if there is a last name, it means you are their spawn, adopted as needed in some scenarios, but your Clint's own flesh and blood, lol)) also, this one is in first person, bcs it adds a vibe, lol~

First Person: (Y/N)

The sun rose over the horizon, sending light on to the snow, which reflected back harshly, blinding some people as they walked down the sidewalk below. Normally I would be back home with mom and the other kids, but since Dad and aunt Natasha were training me for emergency situations, I was staying in the city with Dad and going to Midtown Tech with Spiderman, a.k.a Peter Parker, a.k.a the cutest boyfriend in the world.

I got out of bed, stretching out. I looked down at the too large shirt, giggling a bit. It was a plain grey shirt, with a science pun on it. Peter had given it to me after one of our first dates. He wouldn't ever get it back, but he had bought another one so we could match. He was the sweetest.

Before I could even get to my door to go and use the bathroom, Dad broke into my room with a can of silly string. "Wake up, kiddo! Snow day!!" He declared, earning a squeel from me when he covered me in the bright pink sticky substance. Oh, he wouldn't get away with that!!!

I reached for my own can, covering him in the same substance, but neon green instead of pink. I had needed a shower anyways, so this was just another excuse to do so.

Dad chuckled as we both emptied the cans, tossing them in my trash can in the corner without a problem. "Any plans for today (Y/N)? You don't have school and me and Nat decided to give you a day off."

I perked up at this. Usually, they only gave me weekends off. Maybe I could get Peter and we could go enjoy the snow a bit... "Maybe. For now, I'm going to go shower. And please, make sure vision doesn't faze through walls. We were lucky I had a towel on last time..."

Last time had been... Rough. Vision didn't like doors, but he also cared for everyone in the compound, so he would faze through walls and such to make sure everyone was ok. I had just gotten out of the shower and starting to dry off when vision made his way through towards my room on the other side.

"I will kiddo. You go take your shower. I'll be making food in the kitchen."

Because the tower was so big, Tony had decided to give everyone their own floor so they could have peace and quiet. Of course, staying with your dad was never quiet. The avengers we're the best, and it was actually the way me and Peter had started talking.

The training room was huge, and Dad had set up targets to practice on. Uncle Tony walked in, his arm around a certain masked hero. "Oh, didn't know you and (Y/N) were in here. Just passing through, me and the kids are going to work on his web design." He states. Spiderman waved, straightening up a bit.

"No problem, I'll be done in just a second" I stated, picking up three arrows, firing them in rapid succession into the bullseye of each target. I let the bow sit at my side looking back over. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm really hungry"

Tony chuckled. "Shwarma? I can have it delivered" he states, looking at Spiderman.

Spiderman tugged off his mask, and I looked in shock at the brown haired, brown eyed quiet kid from science class. The one flash always bullied because he got the awnsers right by taking it slow. "Peter Parker?? You're Spiderman??"

"Yeah... Um, can you not tell anyone? Need already found out, and he wasn't supposed to" He states.

I chuckled, holding out a hand. "Well, as Long as you don't tell people I'm an avengers daughter, I think we can make a deal."

"Cool."

It had definitely been a surprise, but after the initial shock, we got to know one another. My phone buzzed with a notification, and I picked it up.

Spiderboy🖤💙: Snow day! Did you want to go to the park with me? We can get hot cocoa, stop by that cafe you like? Maybe get something from Delmars for lunch?

You: Peter Parker, are you trying to ask me on a date?

Spiderboy🖤💙: aww, I was trying to be cool with it!! But yeah. Mr. Stark gave me spending money, so I wanted to treat you! ^^

Ugh, he was literally the sweetest boy ever. How had no one taken him before me??

You: well, let me get into something warm and eat breakfast. I'll meet you at your place in about an hour! Love you spiderboy~

Spiderboy🖤💙: love you too, (Y/N/N)! See you soon!

I went back into my room, grabbing a few things. If I was going on a date in the cold weather, I wanted to look good, but still keep warm. I decided on a pair of dark wash jeans, a black turtle neck, a pair of white snow boots and a white cap, white mittens, and a white scarf.

I didn't feel like wearing makeup, but I knew Peter wouldn't mind. He had seen me straight out of bed, with hair that looked like a rats nest and still called me beautiful. Ugh, I was simping.

I walked towards the kitchen area, grinning. "Hey dad, me and Peter are gonna go out in a bit." I stated. I never needed to ask, I just had to let him know where I was going. I was the oldest, therefor the most responsible.

"Ok kiddo. Eat your food first though" he stated, bringing two plates over, setting one in front of me, and one at his spot.

Today was going to be great!

Timeskip brought to you by papa Clint being a meme~

I grabbed Peter's hand, kissing his cheek softly as we walked through the park. I felt something, like eyes on me, but I brushed them off. I was probably just paranoid.

Peter was blushing, squeezing my hand softly. "Aunt May said that as long as your dad is okay with it, and we don't sleep in the same room, you can spend the night" he states with a grin.

Aunt May was probably my second favorite aunt, second only to aunt Natasha.

Peter shifted looking around. "Hey (Y/N), does it feel like we're being... Followed? Not in a bad way, or I would have already gotten us out of it, but..."

"Yeah. Let's go over to that bench. We can survey the area really quick" I tell him, leading him over to the bench closest to us. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and I laid my head on his arm, scoping the area. At first, I didn't see anything, until...

"Oh my God. Peter, half of the team is here. Uncle Steve is wearing a cap and a hoodie, but he's over next to the fountain with a sketch book. Sam is in the trees, Bucky is at a coffee stand." I kept looking around, and chuckled softly. "Aunt Natasha has a baby stroller, and my dad's next to her."

Peter chuckled softly. "Mr. Stark is in that car off to the left. I recognize it as the one Happy drove me and him home in" he adds, standing and stretching. "Should we go say hi?" He asks, and I couldn't help but grin. "What, don't want to give them a show first Parker?" I tease, standing and taking his hand again. "But yeah, let's go. Pretend you don't see them. We'll sit at the bench next to them"

Peter nodded, squeezing my hand. Dad and Aunt Nat had taught me pretty well with the whole 'spy' business. I had found them pretty quickly after surveying the area. And Peter had seen Uncle Tony, so maybe Aunt Nat could teach him a thing or two.

We sat down next to them on the free bench, and they seemed to straighten. Oh, I was going to get them for this. I leaned in close to Peter, grinning. "Follow my lead" I whispered in a soft voice, laying my head on his shoulder. "So, I know you and Flash don't really get along, but he told me about this party he's going to throw tonight. It's supposed to be great, since his parents are out of town for the week."

"I don't know (Y/N), I don't think your Dad would like it. We can just stay at my house and watch the Starwars saga again! Maybe have Ned and MJ over?"

"Aw, come on Peter!! We're teenagers. We're supposed to be reckless and irresponsible. What Dad and the team don't know won't hurt them."

"Listen here young lady" Dad stood, looking at me, then realized what had just happened: he had blown his cover.

"And that Peter is how you get a spy to reveal their position. Hey Aunt Nat, where'd you get the stroller?"

Natasha laughed, looking at Clint. "Giving her the day off was a good idea. I wouldn't have been able to see you embarrass yourself. She figured it out pretty quickly too. I'm impressed" she says, getting up, making a waving motion to the rest of the team.

Looked like Date just became an outing...

XD I enjoy the idea of a memeable Clint and cool Natasha lol..

Like always, I hope