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Your coming with me

When Mr.Loki had left I went back to classes and I was out of the school at the end of the day before flash could touch me. 

I quickly ran to SI and walked in the doors. I walked up to the front desk and we talked for a while and she said her name was Alex. "Wait! Peter!" She exclaimed as I started walking away. She handed me a pass. My eyes widened as I looked at it. It was a level 9 pass. It was only for high level interns. I smiled and quickly thanked her before going into the elevator. I was the only one in there.

"Hello FRIDAY! Level 98 please!" I chirped happily. "Gladly Peter." She said. Then she took me to floor 98 but on the way....she just had to say something. "Peter, it seems that you are starving, have 78 bruises, 37 cuts, and you are dehydrated. Do you want me to notify Tony Stark?" She asked. I yelped. "No! Please don't FRIDAY! I-it's just an off day! I promise to eat and drink something! I have food with me even!" I quickly insisted. 

"Alright Peter." Is all she answered before we were at my floor. I remembered the directions FRIDAY told me yesterday and quickly followed them. I hesitantly knocked on the door and I got a come in.

"H-hi Mr.Tony sir!" I said happily. He smiled. "Hey Peter! So today we'll start working on the repulsers for my suit, since you figured it out!" He smiled. I gasped and nodded happily. He sat down at one of the arms of his suit and he then patted the ground next to him. I sat down and listened as he explained how the repulsers worked. After he did I gave some ideas and he added onto mine. It was a lot of fun honestly. 

"So, we're goin to up the repulsers by 7, and fix the accuracy on them." Mr.Tony finally decided. I nodded and he actually trusted me to work on the helmet and it's accuracy. HE ACTUALLY FREAKING TRUSTED ME. I took a deep breath and calmed my nerves and I got to work. I worked some-what slowly to make sure I didn't make any mistakes. Mr.Tony brought the parts we would need and I thanked him. I was pretty distracted with everything in the room because of my ADHD. I usually had headphones on when working so this was new and weird, but I didn't want to be rude to Mr.Tony 

"Kid what's wrong?" Mr.Tony asked. I flushed and played with the screwdriver in my hands. "W-well Mr.Tony sir, usually I-I work with music to help with my ADHD but i d-dint ant to be rude and have my headphones on." I explained. Mr.Tony chuckled. "Kid, it's fine. If it helps then it helps! I'll just do the same." He smiled. I smiled back and while Mr.Tony got out his AirPods I got out my cheap headphones that were $5.  Mr.Tony seemed to frown and then go on his phone.

I started humming along to my songs. I was able to focus much easier and I got the accuracy on the helmet done in under 30 minutes. By that time Mr.tony had finished on the first repulser and was half-way through with the second one. 

I took my headphones off and placed them carefully back in my bag. I didn't want to bother Mr.Tony so I quietly sat back and started on my homework. I had it done by the time Mr.Tony was done. I already started to feel myself heal when I ate the other apple I had in my bag. "Let me see your work kid." He said with a smile. I nodded and carefully picked his helmet up and handed it to him. "Nice work kid!" He smiled. I choked on air and it took me a moment to regain my composure.

"S-worry Mr,Tony sir! I-it's just that you said those same words to me years ago." I said sheepishly. He quirked an eyebrow and I explained the story of him saving me all those years ago.  He stared at me in shock for a moment but then smiled. "I never forgot ya kid." He whispered. I smiled happily and he nodded. "Well kid. You hungry?" He asked. I shook my head. He raised and eyebrow and he did the fucking no no.

"FRIDAY, is Peter hungry?" He asked. My heart dropped in my chest. "That would be an understatement Mr.Stark. Peter is on the brink of starvation, dehydration, and his injuries add up to, a fractured rib, 78 bruises, and 38 cuts." Mr.Tony's eyes widened with every word. He turned to me and took my hand. I yelped. 

"W-where are we going mr.Stark?" I asked. "Your coming with me. We're getting something to eat." He sighed. I groaned. "Mr.Tony sir, it's really not necessary...where are we going to get food anyways?" I asked. "The avengers floor of course." He said as if it was obvious. My heart dropped to my toes. "B-but the other avengers will be there!" I insisted. "And? I don't need my intern dyeing on me." He chuckled. When we got into the kitchen I sat down at a barstool as Mr.Stark started cooking something. The elevator dung and I felt my spicy sense tingle as Captain America's shield landed besides me. I yelled in surprise and fell of the barstool. 

"Steve!" Tony shouted. I was slightly shaking as I got up and Mr.Tony immediately came to my side and wrapped a reassuring arm around my shoulder. "Tony! Don't touch an intruder!" Mr.Rogers yelled.

"Oh my god you old man-this is my personal intern! I was making him early dinner!" Mr.Tony yelled at him. Mr.Rogers looked to shrink back a bit. "I'm so sorry kid." Steve said. I smiled at him. 

"It's alright Mr.Rogers Sir! I-if I saw somebody in my house I would probably do the same." And I gave a big smile. He let out a sigh. "Kid, you can call me Steve." Mr.Rogers chuckled. "It won't work!" Mr Tony yelled from the kitchen. Mr.Rogers face was confused and I just laughed. "Alright Mr.Steve sir!" I smiled, he got what Mr.Tony was saying and sighed again.

"Kid, foods ready." Mr.Tony called. I quickly sat on the barstool and remembered my manners. "Thank you so much Mr.Tony sir!" I smiled as I dig into the food. There had been quite a lot of it and I was too grateful to put into words.

"Your welcome kid." He smiled. When I finished I grabbed my plate and walked over to the sink. "What are you doing kid?" Mr.Tony asked. "I-I'm washing my plate Mr.Tony sir." I said kind of confused. He scoffed. 

"No, just place it in the sink. It's Clint's week for dishes."