Peter's arms still were raw red from the burns last night. He quickly wrapped his arms again before pulling out his phone, after feeling the object buzz slightly.
Sugarmuffin- Heya Bambino
Bambi- Sup old man?
Sugarmuffin- Hey I'm not that old. And I'm alright but my friends are being annoying as usual.
Bambi- Wait, you have friends?!
Sugarmuffin- Of course I have friends kid. Did you seriously think that I was a loner or something?
Bambi- Well yea I thought you wouldn't be able to make any other friends because you are so old.
Sugarmuffin- I feel so offended!
Bambi- Haha. Anyway I have to go do school stuff. Bye old man!
Sugarmuffin- Alright see ya kid.
Tony turned off his phone and looked around him at his team. Steve and Clint were arguing. Him, Natasha and Bruce were calmly sat on the sofa watching with amusement. Clint had pulled another prank that had made Steve upset and escaped into the vents while Steve tried to get down to give him a mother lecture. Thor and Loki were somewhere.
Peter pulled up his hood as he walked the busy streets. His hands in his pockets out of view yet he still winced a bit everytime someone accidentally bumped into him. His face had some fresh cuts and bruises from his patrol earlier. No one went near him unless they had to as they saw him as a street rat or some even saw him as a criminal.
Then he bumped into something and fell over pulling his hands out of his pockets and yelping when they hit the hard cement. A hand reached towards him. He cautiously reached out and grabbed the soft warm hand with his bandaged one. And looked up to see...
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Wrong Number Kid
FanfictionPeter is going on the run as he is done with foster families and he messages who he thinks is Ned but is Tony Stark. And a new friendship occurs yet they both don't know each other off screen. I've really wanted to try make one of these and I'm sorr...
