{Hugs}

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel omg I thought y'all knew this by now :(

TW: FLUFF. OMG SO MUCH FLUFF AAAAAAAAAAAAA-

Edit: Now I feel this chapter is terrible but I'm not taking it down ahahahahah :')

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Peter shuffled into the elevator, pouting.

Today had been a bad day.

It wasn't one of those terrible days where he felt like throwing stuff into the wall and crying his eyes out, but it was a more melancholic one, where he craved comfort and affection of any type.

"Are you alright, Peter?" FRIDAY's soothing voice asked.

"It's nothing, Fri," he sighed, "Just a bad day."

"Would you like me to inform someone to come to you?" she asked worriedly.

"No," Peter sighed again and stepped off the elevator.

"You know what," he said, brightening up slightly, "I want hugs. Lots of them."

"Of course, Peter," FRIDAY said fondly, "If I may, Capsicle is the closest to you, he is in the kitchen."

"Thanks, Fri," he beelined towards the kitchen.

Target 1: Steve Rogers

"Hello, Peter," Steve smiled, taking a sip of his tea.

Peter smiled at him, "Hey, Mr. Steve."

"It's Steve, kiddo," he chuckled.

Peter shuffled his feet, slightly unsure if he should go through with his plan.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Steve asked, catching on to his hesitation.

Peter hesitated for one more moment before stepping forward and raising his arms, giving the man his best puppy-dog eyes, "Hug?"

Steve smiled and kept his cup down, scooping the teenager in a huge bear hug.

Peter sighed and melted into the man, closing his eyes when he felt his fingers run through his unruly hair.

"Bad day?" Steve asked, resting his chin on top of his head.

"Mhm," he hummed, hugging his for a moment longer before pulling away.

"Thanks, Steve," he grinned.

"Anytime, kid," Steve smiled fondly and picked up his cup and a book Peter hadn't noticed before.

"Fri?" Peter asked when he was some distance away from the supersoldier.

"The Super Weird Twins are in the training rooms," the AI said without prompting.

Peter nyoomed towards the training rooms.

Target 2: Wanda Maximoff and Pietro Maximoff

"You didn't see that coming?" he heard Pietro chuckle and then shriek, followed by a thud.

He banged the doors open and ducked on instinct, dodging the projectile flying towards his head.

"Sorry, Сунашце (Sunshine)," Wanda said, rushing over to him and checking him for injuries.

"It's alright, Wanda," Peter smiled at her.

"A little help here," Pietro called, struggling beneath a mound of punching bags.

Wanda chuckled but went over to him to remove the punching bags.

Pietro zoomed over to him.

"Hello, Мали брате (little brother)," he ruffled Peter's hair.

"Hey, Pietro!" Peter grinned at him.

"What brings you here?" Wanda asked, floating the punching bags to their correct places.

"I want a hug," Peter said, cutting straight to the chase.

"Of course," she softened and levitated him over to herself before hugging him tightly.

"Hey, I want to join too," Peter heard Pietro whine before he felt another set of arms around him.

"Why the sudden need for a hug?" Pietro asked after a few seconds, but still not pulling away.

"I just wanted one," Peter shrugged, cuddling more into Wanda's arms.

Wanda smiled and kissed his forehead.

"Thank you," Peter beamed at them both, momentarily blinding them.

"You're welcome, Малиља (little guy)," Pietro smiled at him.

Peter walked out of the room again, smiling when he saw Pietro tackling Wanda and initiating a tickle fight.

"Jolly Green is in his lab, Peter," FRIDAY said when he started to open his mouth.

"You're the best, Fri," he smiled and walked to Bruce's lab.

Target 3: Bruce Banner

"Dr. Banner?" Peter poked his head in the lab.

Bruce was bent over some papers, examining them closely.

"Hmm?" he looked up and his frown lessened slightly when he noticed him.

"Hey, Peter," Bruce smiled, waving him in.

"Whatcha doin'?" Peter asked, looking at the papers strewn over the workspace.

"Just another research paper I'm writing," he sighed.

Peter frowned and looked at the exhausted man.

"When was the last time you slept?"

"Oh-," he now looked like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar, "Last night?"

"Fri?" Peter asked, not taking his eyes off the stupid genius.

"Jolly Green hasn't slept for more than half an hour last night," FRIDAY promptly said.

"You need sleep, Bruce," Peter sighed.

Bruce deflated, "I know, but I just wanted to finish this paper," he sighed.

"How about this? You sleep for a few hours and when you're functioning properly, I'll ask Mr. Stark and both of us will help you with your paper?" Peter offered.

Bruce brightened up, "That would be great," he smiled at the teen, "Thank you, kid."

"You're welcome," Peter smiled, then raised his arms, "Hug?"

Bruce laughed (not meanly) but hugged him, patting his back gently.

"Sleep well," Peter said, grinning at him.

Bruce ruffled his hair fondly and walked to the elevator.

"Point Break and Reindeer Games are in the library," FRIDAY said.

"Cool, thank you, FRIDAY."

Target 4: Thor Odinson and Loki Laufeyson

Peter pranced into the library and saw Loki reading a book at the windowsill and Thor sitting at the tables and having a pop tart.

"Mr. Loki!" Peter exclaimed, waiting till the God looked up at him, "Think fast."

And he jumped on top of him, wrapping his arms around his shoulder and legs around his waist.

"Well, hello to you too, Little Midgardian," Loki said, floating his book and easily catching him.

"I'm not little," Peter retorted instantly, "You're just tall."

"I might be tall," Loki hummed, running his long fingers through his hair, "But you're also short."

Peter huffed and pulled away.

"I don't like you anymore," he said, walking over to Thor and collapsing on top of him. Thor hugged him tightly (thank God for his super-strength) and offered him a pop tart, shrugging when he refused and taking a bite himself.

"Thor's my new favorite God," he continued.

"Does that mean I wasn't your favorite before?" Thor asked.

"Does that mean I was your favorite before?" Loki asked in unison with Thor, eyes twinkling.

"You two are teaming up against me," Peter sniffed and walked out, shaking his head.

"You didn't answer our questions, young one!" Thor called out.

Peter stuck his tongue out at the two grinning Gods and ran out.

"Fri?" Peter said, "Change their names to Traitor 1 and Traitor 2."

"Done," FRIDAY said after a moment, "Katniss is on the roof," she added.

Target 5: Clint Barton

Peter poked his head out and looked around for Clint.

'Target: Locked'

He took a few steps back, then took a running leap and attached himself to the archer's back, who didn't even startle.

"Hello, Spidey-Boy," Clint laughed, swinging him around to bring him face-to-face with him, then hugged him.

"How did you know I was there?" Peter asked, relaxing in the hug. The man was a father and his hugs showed that.

"My hearing aids," he said as a way of explanation.

"High-sensitivity?" Peter hummed, "Do they work alright?"

"Absolutely amazing," Clint said seriously.

Petet grinned at him happily, "Glad you like them. On another note, do you know where Nat is?"

"Hmm, I think she was in the dance room," Clint said, smiling fondly at the teen.

"Cool, thanks, Uncle Clint!" Peter squeezed him tightly then ran off again.

"Hugs work like magic, Fri," he said giddily to the AI.

"I can see that, Peter," FRIDAY said.

Target 6: Natasha Romanoff

Nat twirled around when she heard Peter enter the room and raised her arms towards him. Peter hugged her, not even bothering to question how she knew what he was going to do.

"Are you surveying the Avengers' hugs?" she asked teasingly after rocking them side-to-side for a while.

"No," Peter sighed, completely contented and in heaven, "But I should," he brightened up.

FRIDAY wordlessly dropped a hologram from the ceiling with a list of all the Avengers he had hugged.

"You're the best, Fri," he grinned, still not moving from Nat's arms, "Let's see, Steeb, 9/10, warm hugs, personal heater, absolutely comfortable, love him."

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Capsicle: 9/10

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"Why don't you drop the formalities with him if you love him?" Nat asked.

"Same reason as Mr. Stark," Peter said.

"Annoying him?"

"Duh."

"Now," he clapped his hands, "Wanda and Pietro, 8/10, absolutely love them, but the hug was too short, and Pietro's hair was tickling me."

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

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"If the hug was longer, would you have given them a better score?" Nat inquired.

"Of course, мама паук," Peter replied, "Then we have Bruce! 6/10. I love him but the hug was too loose because he was tired."

Nat hummed, running her hand through his hair.

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

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"What about Thor and Loki?" Nat asked.

"-1/10, absolutely not, they're bullies," Peter deadpanned with zero (0) hesitation.

"FRIDAY, can you transfer the video of this encounter to my phone, please?"

"Of course, Triple Imposter."

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

Traitor 1 & Traitor 2: -1/10

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"Then we have Clint. 9/10, dad hug, super comfortable," Peter stated.

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

Traitor 1 & Traitor 2: -1/10

Katniss: 9/10

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"Dad hug?" Nat echoed, looking amused.

"Yeah, you know, those big, squishy hugs that make you feel warm and safe?"

"No."

"Same."

They both grinned at each other.

"Anyways, lastly we have мама паук. 10/10! Favorite hug till now," Peter cheered.

Nat smirked proudly.

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

Traitor 1 & Traitor 2: -1/10

Katniss: 9/10

Triple Impostor: 10/10

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"I have to go rate other hugs now!" Peter jumped up, "Thank you мама паук."

Nat kissed his forehead, smiling softly as he zoomed away.

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Peter rounded around a corner and almost crashed into someone.

"Careful," he heard a soothing female voice say.

"Miss Agent Carter!" he exclaimed, "I'm so sorry."

"It's alright, kid," Sharon Carter smiled at him, "Say, do you have any idea where Agent Barton is?"

"Last I saw him, he was on the roof, why?" Peter asked.

Sharon sighed, half-exasperated half-fond, "Let's just say Fury wasn't happy with his last report, more than half of which was nothing about the mission."

"Oh no I hope he wasn't hiding on the roof," Peter winced, running a hand through his hair, "He'll prank the hell out of me!"

"Don't worry, I'll tell him Natasha told me," Sharon winked at him and walked off.

"Thank you, Miss Agent Carter," Peter called.

Sharon looked over her shoulder and smiled at him, then turned around a corner.

"Fri."

"Yes, Peter?"

"Play Me Too by Meghan Trainor every time Miss Agent Carter does something badass."

"Of course. Bird Man is in the gyms."

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Target 7: Sam Wilson

"Sam!" Peter strutted into the gym.

"Brat!" Sam copied him playfully.

"Hug?"

Sam paused for a moment, probably examining if Peter genuinely needed a hug or not, then opened his arms, "Come here."

Peter narrowed his eyes but warily stepped closer.

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.

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"SAM WILSON GET AWAY FROM ME!" Peter screeched, giggling and trying to get out of the man's iron hold.

"Absolutely not," Sam deadpanned, tickling him mercilessly.

"I'LL COMPLAIN TO NAT," Peter threatened, twisting around like a fish. Sam immediately jumped back as if burnt.

"I'll give you 3 dollars if you don't tell her," Sam said, wincing and rubbing his shoulder where he probably remembered Nat hitting him.

"15."

"5."

"15."

"10."

"Done."

Both of them shook hands solemnly.

"Any idea where Bucky is?" Peter asked, now 10 dollars richer.

"Baking," Sam stated, now 10 dollars poorer.

"Cool, thanks, Sam."

"Get lost, Brat."

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"Fri?"

"Yes, Peter?"

"Give Sam a -10/10."

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

Traitor 1 & Traitor 2: -1/10

Katniss: 9/10

Triple Impostor: 10/10

Bird Man: -10/10

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Target 8: James Buchanan 'Bucky' Barnes

"Bucky," Peter sang, waltzing into the kitchen.

"What did you do?" Bucky asked.

"Nothing," Peter said, rather offended.

Bucky raised an eyebrow at him.

"I just wanted a hug," Peter sulked, "But I guess I'll just leave..."

He started walking out extra slowly.

"Come here," he heard Bucky chuckle.

Peter spun around, thrilled, and jumped on top of him.

Bucky laughed but hugged him back, patting his back.

"Want a cookie?" he asked after a few seconds of comfortable silence.

"Did you make them?"

"Of course."

"Then yes."

"You'll have to get off me for that."

Peter pulled back and frowned at the man, "You're a supersoldier, make it work."

He could practically hear Bucky rolling his eyes.

"Brat."

"Gimme a cookie, Uncle Bucky, pleaaaaaaseeeeeeee?"

"...I don't like the amount of control you have over me."

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"Fri, give Bucky an 11/10, bonus marks for the delicious cookie."

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

Traitor 1 & Traitor 2: -1/10

Katniss: 9/10

Triple Impostor: 10/10

Bird Man: -10/10

Manchurian Candidate: 11/10

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"Is Vision here?" Peter asked.

"I'm afraid Vision is away for a mission, Peter," FRIDAY said.

"Cool, lastly we have Mr. Stank!"

"He's in the lab."

"Thank you, FRIDAY."

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Final Target: Tiny Stank

"Mr. Starch!" Peter threw the doors of the lab open. Tony startled and stumbled to catch the screwdriver he was holding.

"I have a heart condition, child," he chided, putting the screwdriver down, "Now, what was so important that you had to give me a heart attack?"

"Hug?" Peter gave the man his best puppy eyes.

"I don't know," Tony hummed, "You nearly sent me into cardiac arrest, should I still give you a hug?"

"I'll love you 3000 if you hug me," Peter said, smiling innocently.

"Oh my goodness, 3000?" Tony walked over to the teen, smiling softly, "That's a lot. Now I have to hug you."

He pulled him in a warm bear hug. Peter closed his eyes, taking in the familiar scent of his f̶a̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ mentor.

"Fri," Peter whispered softly, too low for Tony to hear, "3000/10."

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Capsicle: 9/10

Super Weird Twins: 8/10

Jolly Green: 6/10

Traitor 1 & Traitor 2: -1/10

Katniss: 9/10

Triple Impostor: 10/10

Bird Man: -10/10

Manchurian Candidate: 11/10

Tiny Stank: 3000/10

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