The Thundermans (Male Spider-Man Reader)

Thundersense

The Thundermans are gathering in the dining room as they all sit down.

Hank: Dinner is ready. Nora, would you get Y/N, Phoebe and Max?

Nora: Sure. Y/N! Phoebe! Max! Dinner!

Hank: Not what I meant.

Nora: Sorry!

Billy: Oh, spaghetti and meatballs.

Hank: Hey, Barb-

Barb holds up a giant meatball.

Barb: Yes, Hank. I made you a giant meatball.

Hank laughs.

Hank: See, this is why I love you. And you're pretty and smart and all that stuff.

Y/N, and Phoebe run downstairs as Max runs by.

Phoebe: Out of my way! I'm older.

Max: By 20 seconds.

Phoebe: Best 20 seconds of my life.

Billy carries hanks meatball on a plate.

Billy: Got your meatball, Da-

He slips as Y/N Spider-Senses go off but before he can catch it Phoebe catches it without even looking.

All: Whoa.

Y/N: Phoebe how did you...

Max: You weren't even looking. How did you know that meatball was about to hit you?

Phoebe: I-I don't know. I-I just suddenly sensed a meaty danger.

Y/N: And a tingling sensation?

Phoebe: Yeah.

Y/N: You know what this means?

Billy: Phoebe's a witch!

Nora: Let's see if she melts.

Nora grabs a glass of water but is stopped by Barb.

Y/N: Phoebe, does this mean-

Before he could finish Y/N's Spider-Senses goes off even though there was no danger as Phoebe and Y/N look at each other with the same confused expression as Y/N's and Phoebe's senses goes off simultaneously.

Y/N: You have your Thundersense...

Barb: It's the first step to becoming a great superhero.

Hank: And she's already making the world safer for meatballs.

Billy: Hey, since Max and Phoebe are twins, that means Max has it too.

Billy throws the giant meatball at Max.

Max: Hey.

Billy: Nope. No thundersense.

Max: Like I care. I have things that Phoebe doesn't have.

Phoebe: Like bad grades and dumb faces?

Barb: Now, Max, there's no reason to feel bad or... To make that face. You'll get your thundersense eventually.

Phoebe: Yeah. The important thing to remember right now is, I'm better than you.

Barb: Now, Phoebe, that's not true. I didn't get my thundersense till I was 17.

Y/N: When did you get yours, Hank?

Hank: Oh, doesn't matter. 12.

Max: I'm fine, Mom. I told you. I don't care.