This date was a dumb idea. He hated Ned. Once he'd gotten home, he went straight to look at his phone. It was exactly how he'd told tony he would design it if he could. It was perfect. Peter turned it over and his name was engraved on the back, he ran his fingertips over the words, smiling.
Once switching everything over to his new phone, which apparently already had Tony Stark's number in it he texted tony.
From Peter: Texting from my new phone. It's perfect.
He hit send and went about getting ready.
Peter was early and sat at the restaurant, waiting, his date was an hour late and when he did show up he didn't even apologize. Where did Ned find these guys? That's fine though, he planned to text tony the entire time anyway.
From Tony: yay! Did I get the colors right?
From Peter: Yes! I'm serious, it's absolutely perfect. You're the best.
From Peter pushed his food around his plate while he listened to this jackass talk about himself.
From Tony: any luck on twue wuv?
From Peter: Meh. You have to kiss the frog to make him turn into a prince, right?
From Tony: orrrr you get a lot of warts. But then again you never know. Just remember no sparkles, no frackles.
Peter laughed a little
From Peter: Well this one is staying a frog.
From Tony: Probably for the best, green isn't your best color
From Peter: Definitely not.
He responded, waiting patiently for this torture to be over.
From Tony: any windows nearby?
From Peter: Sadly no.
Peter sighed, taking a bite and nodding his head along with whatever his date was saying.
From Tony: time for the ninja roll
From Peter: I'm not a ninja.
From Tony: say you gotta use the bathroom and bail
From Peter: That's rude.
From Peter: But I'm considering it. Seriously I'm messaging you and they're trying to convince me how important they are. I love irony.
From Tony: baaaail
From Tony: come eat Chinese with me
Peter chewed on his lip for a moment. "Sorry, that was my aunt. I have to get home." He said, standing up and dropping a little money on the table for his own food "This was...nice" he said, exiting the restaurant before calling Tony.
Tony picked up the phone. "So, extra eggrolls or are you a rangoon guy?"
Peter snorted out a laugh. "You're really confident that I'm coming to eat with you."
"Are you?" Tony asked, humming softly.
Peter huffed. "Extra egg rolls"
Tony grinned. "What's your order?"
"Anything is fine. I'm starving." He whined "You at the one you said was your favorite? Over on 5th?" He asked curiously.
"Yes, I'll get you lo mien, I know you're iffy on fried rice. I have some if you want to try it."
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Fanfiction*This IS Starker!* I'm Re-posting because apparently it was taken down. It's one of our most popular stories. Co-Author: Kat💚 Peter really shouldn't have been tinkering with his phone without the right tools because when he went to message Ned so...
