Peter Parker One-shots

Donuts with "Dad"

Peter lives with Aunt May still, but he spends most of his time with Tony, and There favorite thing to do together is go out for donuts and then make suits in the lab!

POV: Peter
(I was on my way to the tower when my spider senses go off... Flash. Why today of all days? Right after I just got off of patrol.. right after I was stabbed 5 times, shot 6 times?) Flash: Sup Penis Parker! (He grabs my arms.)Peter: Flash. I'm on my way to the internship. Please let me go. Flash: Oh, the fake internship that isn't real? As if you would get one. You probably have never even met a real avenger! I have. Spider-Man and I are "Best Friends!" (If only he knew.) Flash: So yeah, don't lie! Idiot. (He pushes me to the ground.. my side shoots up in pain. Uhh..... yeah.. I also broke my ribs. He kicks me in the stomach and side over and over again... he finally leaves. I limp to the tower.) Tony: KID?! Your bleeding! (I fall into his arms.) Peter: haha.. yeah.. I am. Ha.  Tony: Friday! Read Peters Vitals! Friday: His arm is broken, he has 4 broken ribs, 5 stab wounds, 6 bullet wounds, a bunch of bruises and 4 deep cuts on his right leg. Tony: Call Bruce! Friday: he is on his way. Tony: And order 2 boxes of chocolate donuts and 2 shakes with fries. Friday: ok, boss. (I turn and see Bruce running towards me. I'm fine. Totally. Tony picks me up and takes me to the med bay.)  Peter: I'm fine! Totally fine. (Bruce pokes me in the ribs. I cry out in pain.) Bruce: Your not fine. Tony: what happened? Peter: I Uh.... Patrol. Friday: I was told by Karen that you only got some injuries on patrol. Tony: why didn't you tell me that you got hurt Peter? Why didn't Friday or Karen tell me? Friday: because Peter blocked us from saying anything. Bruce: where are the other injuries from Peter? Peter: Flash Thomson... he had been bullying me for years... it's fine. It's not that bad... (Bruce turns a little bit green, but he quickly calms down.) Bruce: Peter! It's not fine! Tony: Flash Thomson? The kid that has been begging for a internship? Peter: Yeah. That's him. (Tony leaves while Bruce helps clean up my wounds and take care of them. He puts a cast on my arm. The arm I write with. Ugh. How am I going to do anything?! Tony comes back into the room with a box of CHOCOLATE DONUTS and 2 VANILLA SHAKES. He's hands the shake to me. I grab it with my other arm that's not broken.) Peter: THANK YOU! Tony: I also got fries Peter! Peter: YES!! (He sets down McDonald's fries next to my bed, on the table. I drink some of my shake. Bruce leaves me and Tony alone.) Tony: You have to say Safe Peter. You need to tell me when you get hurt. Why didn't you do anything? Peter: I didn't want to bother anyone.. Tony: Your not a bother at all Peter! (I grab a fry and dip it in my shake. Yum! I grab a chocolate donut and eat it.. I finish the donut and fries but save some of the shake for later. I fall asleep happy.) Pov: Tony (I look over at Peter and he is fast asleep, a smile on his face. How could someone do this to the poor kid? He's just a kid. He may be strong, really strong, but he's just a kid. Just a kid..)