Hey Mr. Stark!
Peter’s POV:
“Hi Happy!” Peter says hopping into the car.
“Hey Peter, where are we going today to Aunt May’s or to Tony?” Happy responds as he starts to drive away from MidTown High school.
“To Tony he says that he wants my help in the lab today” Normally Peter would ask to go to Aunt May’s on a thursday but since Tony wants his help and there no school on friday because the Teachers have a professional development day he decided that going to the tower would be a good idea.
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Upon arriving at the tower Peter grabs his backpack and gets out of the car thanking Happy for the ride before walking into the highly complex building.
Usually, Peter would go in through the back entrance but since today isn’t a day he typically comes to the tower he figured that he should probably use the main entrance, so no one wonders why he is there.
“Peter Parker also known as Mini Stark, entry level ten; welcome, would you like me to let the boss know you are here?’ FRIDAY announces.
“Hey Fri, yes that would be great, would you also tell him I’m going up to his lab?”
“Of course, Peter,” The AI responds.
Once Peter gets to the elevator, he rides it up to Tony’s personal lab wondering what Mr.Stark wanted to show him.
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“Hey Mr.Stark what do you need my help on?” Peter asks as he steps into the lab and puts his backpack on a spare chair.
“Hi kid, I was wondering if you could help me fix Sam’s wings. They've been glitching out and randomly closing on him.” Tony responds, fiddling with the gauntlets on his Ironman suit.
“Sam? You mean Sam Wilson? As in the literal Falcon?!” At this point Peter is completely fanboying; he can't believe Mr. Stark would think let alone allow him to work on something that belonged to an actual Avenger other than him.
“Yes, that Sam! What other Sam would I be talking about? Don’t answer that it was a rhetorical question,” Tony continues before Peter can answer, “Now get over here and help me Underoos.”
Peter obeys rushing over to take a seat next to Tony.
“...And that’s why I ended up asking the god of mischief if he wanted a drink.”
“I’m sorry, what was that?” Peter asks, snapping back to reality. They’ve been working on Sam’s wings for about forty-five minutes now and he seemed to have zoned out.
“Pete, are you kidding I just spent this whole time talking about an actual god from a different planet and you’re telling me you weren’t listening?”
“Sorry I must have zoned out,” Peter says gingerly rubbing the back of his neck.
“Are you feeling alright?” Tony asks, growing slightly concerned.
“Yeah, I just forgot to eat lunch at school, today I was really busy doing my science project”
“Okay, how about you go and grab something to eat,” Tony tells Peter.
“Good Idea! Be right back Mr. Stark.” Peter begins to get up and head out the door towards the elevator.
“Wait Pete! I forgot to tell you the Rogue Avengers have been Pardoned!” Tony shouts but Peter is already long gone up the elevator.
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Walking out of the elevator to the common room’s kitchen area Peter is about to grab himself a protein bar but just as he reaches out to grab it he hears a loud crash. Turning around he sees Clint Barton the actual Hawkeye on the ground with a vent cover on top of him. Behind Clint is that actual 100% real Black Widow, Falcon, Scarlet Witch, Captain America and the Winter Soldier!
Peter can’t help it he freezes wide eyed in shock then he just…
Screams.
Peter fucking screams as loud as he possibly can.