"Okay, kid," Sam started as they walked Peter back home, "I'll bite. How did you think of those dance moves? That was not in the music video."

"I knew you were flexible, but I didn't know that you could move like that," Nat smirked, nudging Peter's arm with her elbow. Peter blushed and ducked his head, rubbing the back of his neck, his attitude completely different from the smirking boy an hour earlier.

"I don't know... I kinda had an idea in my head since I found the song, and then the dancers helped me even it all out."

"Wait, wait, wait..." Tony held his hands up, stopping in his tracks as the others looked at him. "Can we just stop a moment and realize that the Pigeon knows the music video that this song goes to enough to know if the dance was apart of it?"

"Shut up! It's a popular song!"

"I've never heard it before," Bruce lifted his hand slightly as he looked around the group sheepishly.

"That's because you live in the labs, you don't have time to listen to music!"

"I've heard the song before but don't remember the video enough to know if Peter was copying it." Natasha turned her smirk towards Sam now as he fumed in embarrassment.

"Listen-"

"Okay, that's enough." Steve chuckled. He placed a hand on Peter's shoulder and smiled down at the boy. "You did good, son. Coming up with that dance and everything else, we're all proud of you."

Peter looked around the group, his eyes being met with smiles both large and small that caused one of his own to grow. "Thanks, guys... I was kinda worried you'd all think I was weird after seeing that."

"We're all weird, kid." Tony shrugged, appearing on the other side of Peter. "I doubt anything you do will make us think of you as any weirder than us." A devilish smirk made its way onto Tony's face as he patted Bucky's shoulder, "Besides, I bet Eyeliner here would be able to out-dance you."

A/N: Okay, first off... All of you reviewers are too amazing for your own good! I just woke up to write this because I made the mistake of checking my email first thing in the morning... Unfortunately, the LSB story is over. I didn't exactly plan ahead with this to be able to include more POVs... BUT I have been searching YouTube and I found plenty more videos I think I can turn into more stories that will be added to The Dancing Spider later! So please keep your eyes open for later chapters! And a huge thank you once again to everyone who reviewed! My family now thinks I'm insane thanks to the constant smile I have on my face because of you.

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Peter didn't know how it ended up like this...

"Okay, no, just... More like this." He instructed as he squatted with the umbrella between his legs, the other Avengers in his living room doing their best to copy him. Natasha sat on the sofa with her phone out, smirking as she recorded her male companions failing at their 'simple' task.

"I do not believe my body was made to stretch this way..." Thor complained as he wobbled slightly, gripping his axe tightly to try and keep his balance. The last thing he or any of the Avengers wanted was for him to fall and bring the rest of them down as well.

"Maybe we should stop then...?" Peter suggested, his face burning red at the thought of continuing this dance lesson. Bruce and Thor started to get up, a sigh of relief escaping them at the thought of relaxing their straining muscles.

"No!" Clint scowled at him, "I refuse to give up now!"

"You're just upset that the Cap is better at this than you!" Sam retorted, "Let the rest of us get a break here!"

"Well, Barns is better than you at this!" Clint shot back. Naturally, all eyes were drawn to the two Super Soldiers as they copied Peter almost perfectly.

"I hate all of you..." Bucky muttered, refusing to turn his glare away from the wall. Steve laughed lightly at his friend, a faint blush dusting his cheeks under the gaze of the others.

"Children, please," Tony's smooth voice ghosted over the group, "I think we all know that I'm doing better than all of you."

"You're not even doing what the kid's doing, you a-"

The front door suddenly opened as May walked inside, the Avenger's freezing in their places with looks of fear written all over their faces. "Peter, I'm- What the fu-"

THE END