Spiderman Homecoming Fanfic (RE-UPLOAD)

I'm Not A Fucking Kid!

Right after The Vulture flies away, Peter rushes to save the passengers on the cruise ship which is about to split in half. He shot a string of webs on both sides of the ship and pull on it as hard as he can, trying to keep the ship in shape. The passengers cheer on Peter,  putting their hope in him.

Peter can feel the energy drained out of his body in every second that went by "Shoot! I might not be able to hold this off" He groans in pain as the string started to slip away from his hand. Fortunately, Tony came just in time and fix the mess right away like he always did.

On Top Of The Rooftop

"I told you to stay out of it instead you hacked a multimillion suit just so you could sneak behind my back doing the one thing I told you not to do" Tony scowl behind the suit.

Peter sat down on the corner taking off his mask and slouch down, feeling ashamed "Is everyone okay?" The lad asked not looking at Tony "No thanks to you" He sternly replies.

"No thanks to me?" The feeling Peter felt before is replaced by anger. He stands and stomps up to the man "Those weapons are out there and I tried to tell you but you didn't listen. None of this would've happened if you would just listen to me!" Peter raised his voice at the last word, then he steps up "If you even care you'd actually be here"

As soon as he said that Tony comes out of his suit making the lad flinched and recoil. Tony sighs "Everyone thinks I'm crazy for recruiting a 17 years old-"

"18" Peter interfere. Tony rolls his eyes and he let out a sigh "I'm gonna need the suit back"

Peter paused, at a loss for words "F-for how long?" He stuttered. Tony meets his eyes "Forever" he said in a firm tone. Peter recoils "N-no, I need it" he said shaking his head.

The man massages his temples with his fingers "Kid, listen. If you go causing trouble, I have to take full responsibility. And if you died... I feel like that's on. I don't need that on my conscience" he paused "Don't you know I got no time to deal with your problem?" Peter realizes how tired he is from the way he sounds, a lump of guilt rose up in his throat.

" B-but Mr.Stark, I'm nothing without the suit" Tony stare at Peter's glossy eyes. "Then you should've been better off without it" Peter makes a hurt expression "I'm- I'm sorry...I just wanted to be like you" his voice cracked in desperation "And I wanted you to be better" Tony said sternly, he let out a long sigh.

"I will come to pick up the suit tomorrow. Make sure it's there, by the time I got there" Peter clutches his suit "But-"

"No fucking but" Tony scowls at Peter, he turns, walking up to his suit and comes to a halt.

The man gave a sideways glance, not looking at the lad. "Thought you'd be a lot better than this. Guess I've expected too much out of you" Peter clenches his fist and bit his lower lip. "My mistakes to recruit such a kid" Tony mumbles to himself.

He steps into his suit preparing to fire off. As he was about in mid-air ready to leave, he felt a string of web wrapped around his right ankle part. He struggles to set himself free from it. Grunting as he powers up to the fullest speed, still a fruitless change.

"Kid, what are you-" He glances down and look at Peter, who is clutching the string of web with his right hand and the other clenched up in a fist "IM.NOT.A.FUCKING.KID" he scowls through his gritted teeth. The lad then whipped the string down, bringing the man down back where he was seconds ago...