Peter Parker and Tony Stark Whump Shots

Interrogation End

"The call disconnected. Tony's gone." Sam says, taking the phone in his hand.
"It's fine, he knows what's happening to the kid anyways." Steve voice trails off before he finishes the sentence. "Why isn't the machine on?"
A familiar voice brings Peter back to reality.
"This has gone on long enough. I won't let you hurt him anymore." Wanda states angrily, she had pulled the plug out of the machine with her powers.
"You don't have to be a part of this, but we are going to do this." Steve tells her, he looks ready for a fight.
"This isn't right. I took your side because I believed in your cause. I won't sit back and watch you torture an innocent child."
"He isn't any of your business. Leave, Wanda. Don't make me ask twice." His hands ball into fists as he takes a step closer to her.
"I've already told Stark where we are. And you know I would win this fight." Her eyes start to glow as her hands light up with a red energy.
"There's three of us and one of you."
"No." Bucky says calmly, he walks towards Wanda and turns to face his two friends. "There's two of us, and two of you."
"Bucky, what are you doing?"
"What's right."
Steve starts to run at Wanda, who quickly throws him up against the walls with her powers. Sam, who sees this, also tries to take her down but before he can even touch her, he's met with Bucky's metal arm. The fight lasts for a few minutes, Sam and Bucky struggle to try and beat the other, while Wanda hits Steve with powerful energy blasts, strong enough to make him fall.
She quickly uses her object manipulation to wheel Peter out into the hall, but he still can't move. He can't even shout.
And once he's out of the room, Wanda stops being so gentle, she throws both the Captain and Sam against the wall, with enough force to knock them both out.
Just as she's about to leave with Bucky, they hear what sounds like an engine and then a metallic thud from outside.
Tony's landed in his suit, he rushes inside with his repulsers raised up for an attack. But lowers them once he sees Peter on the table. His mask flips up and his nanotech immediately fades until he's left in his normal clothes.
He runs up to him, whispering reassurances while also trying to maintain his own composure.
"I got ya. I got ya. I'm here." His voice wavers as he pulls his own T-shirt from Peter's mouth. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I'm here."
"M' Stark. Mr. Stark." The kid chokes out, wincing when Tony undos the strap around his neck. He moves down to his arm and then his legs before helping Peter to sit up.
And as much as Tony wants to keep apologising, he's cut off when the kid practically jumps into his arms. Peter doesn't care about his broken arm, or how sore he is, he just needs this. He clings onto his mentor with every bit of strength he has left, he buries his head into Tony's neck and just lets himself cry. He would feel embarrassed, except for something that happened once he wrapped his arms around Tony. He started to cry too.
"Fuck. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. Please forgive me, kid." He says with a sniff.
"Love you. Love you. Mr. Stark. I love you." The kid cries, gripping him impossibly tighter.
"Oh my god." Tony gasps, his hands in Peter's hair lovingly as tears roll down his cheeks, "I love you too."
The two just embrace for as long as they can. But Wanda pulls them from their hug with a soft smile. "I'm sorry, Stark. I knew this was wrong as soon as Steve hit him."
"Thanks for telling me where he was." Tony says, he swallows hard and places a hand on her shoulder.
"I- uh..." Bucky steps out of the room and into their view.
"Get back!" Tony shouts, raising his fists while anger takes over him.
"No! No. Stop. It's okay." Peter chokes out, "He helped Wanda."
"What?" Tony says breathlessly. "You killed T'Chaka. You helped kidnap my kid."
"Your kid?" Peter asks, "I'm your kid?"
"Yeah, of course you are."
"I didn't kill T'Chaka." Bucky sighs, looking to the floor.
"He didn't." Wanda chimes in, "I can swear it."
"No. But I broke his arm. I broke the kid's arm." Bucky sniffs, there's pure regret in his voice. "I deserve to be locked up."
"Yeah no shit. You hurt my-"
Peter cuts Tony off, "I forgive you."
"What?" Both men ask.
"I don't blame him." He says, "He was doing what he was told to."
"He broke your arm." Tony snarls, unable to hold back the pain in his voice.
"Yeah and then he fought his own friends to do what was right." Peter replies plainly.
"If you forgive him, I do. But let's get out of here." Tony lies, he puts his arm around the kid and helps him to his feet.
"Where's the accords?" Steve says as he takes a step out into the hall.
"I'll fucking kill you." Tony snarls, Peter's never seen him this mad.
"Give me the accords or I swear to God I'll kill the kid." He spits.
"No you won't. You won't ever get a chance to put your hands on him again." Tony replies, the nanotech surrounds his hand and his repulser lights up.
"You don't have a hand in this fight, Steve. Not anymore." Wanda says, "We're done."
"They're right. This is sick." Bucky huffs.
"I'm doing this for you, Buck. Why can't you see that?" Steve asks.
"I knew that at the start, and then you started to hurt a child who had done nothing wrong." Bucky explains.
"You're lucky that I don't pull your fucking throat out, Rogers." Tony threatens aggressively.
"I could've done a lot worse to him." Steve says with a smirk.
"Fuck you!" Tony shouts, he aims the repulser and lets the ire take over him, he shoots. Steve falls to the floor with a groan, he puts his hands on his side and watches as the blood pours.
"Mr. Stark! Can we go?" Peter asks quietly, "can we please go?"
"Yeah. Yeah. It's okay. Let's go." Tony replies, he helps him to walk outside. "I'm gonna lift you, okay?"
"Okay. Okay. Mr. Stark. Let's just go."
"I will come back for him, and next time I'll kill him!" Steve's voice calls out.
Tony's suit covers him and he picks the kid up with ease. He can hear Peter's heartbeat so loud. He takes off, the only thing that matters is getting him back home.
Once they finally get back, Tony forces Peter to go straight to the Medbay. He makes him take painkillers and then works on fixing his arm.

A few hours go by, and the two of them lay up on the couch together.
"Thank you, Mr. Stark."
"What?"
"Thank you for saving me."
"If it wasn't for me you wouldn't have been in this position in the first place." Tony scoffs.
"Did you mean it?" Peter asks.
"Mean what?"
"You told me that you loved me."
"Yeah, I meant it."
"Really?" Peter asks curiously.
"Yeah. I love you kid."
"Love you too."

(This was hard to finish, I'm sorry. Btw my TikTok is @kaciconnolly. I dressed like Loki for Halloween and I posted a TikTok of it today😊)