Marvel and DC Ships Oneshots

Type 1 Diabetes (Peter X Tony Father/Son NOT INCEST)

PETER POV: 

I was out being spiderman. My family has no idea I'm Spiderman. They would never allow it. With everything that happened and me being a type 1 diabetic they would be too worried for me. However I keep plenty of snacks on me. I have kosher crackers like muddy buddies chex mix. It usually ends up getting smashed to crumbs so I eat it like those pixie sticks. Just a lot less sugar. I checked my blood sugar and saw how low it was. Plus it's going down which isn't good. I heard someone brake into a bank. Guess I can stop them quick. I went in after the guy and shot one of my webs at him. His hand was stuck to the wall. 

"Is there a rea" I started but stumbled backwards. 

I caught myself. The man was confused at first. 

"Oh ya, you're the diabetic one. As a fellow diabetic I think it's best you check your sugar levels and eat some sugs" said the guy. 

"I did, but why are you robbing a bank" I asked. 

"Uh this is America. My shit health care insurance doesn't cover the cost of insulin. I'm sure you understand" said the guy.

"Ya but that doesn't give you the right to rob banks" I said. 

"Hey kid, if you find me a affordable insurance that covers insulin cost I will gladly leave" said the guy. 

I was about to speak but fainted. I woke up on a bed with stuff attached to me. I had a headache as well. I opened my eyes and looked around. I'm at some sort of hospital. Tony, my father walked up to me and gave me a water with a straw. 

"You should drink this" said Tony. 

I took a few sips of the water and grabbed my phone. I looked at my blood sugar level which was 300. Fuck. Tony looked at the screen. He decided to give me some insulin to help bring the levels down. I put my phone on the table. 

"Get some rest and we will check it in a few minutes" said Tony. 

"Okay" I said. 

Tony put a cold wet wash cloth on my forehead to help with the headache. I closed my eyes and waited for it to go down. I wonder how long I was out. And what happened to that criminal. Plus how did my dad find me? There is too many questions. After a few minutes I was able to sit up and the pain was gone. My dad checked my blood sugar.

"It's normal now, you should stay here a little longer before going home" said my dad.

"Okay, how did you find me anyway" I asked.

"I put a tracker in your suit one night while you were sleeping" said my dad.

"Oh" I said.

"We can watch some movies if you want" said my dad.

"Okay" I said.

We went to the living room and sat on the catch to watch Star Wars. I also got some text from my boyfriend.

Boyfriend: Hey Peter, how are you doing

Peter: I am doing better. I had a little blood sugar issue

Boyfriend: Oh, I'm glad you are doing better

Peter: Me two, anyway how are you doing

Boyfriend: Well, I might be able to afford a plane ticket to come see you soon. Other then that everything is going normal

My boyfriend and I have a long distance relationship. Kind of, my human parents are divorced so I see my boyfriend in person over the school year. But we are apart during the summer. Which sucks. But I can talk to him thanks to technology. After a while my father Tony allowed me to go home for the night.