Althea is Tony Stark's daughter. She was dropped off at the mansion as a baby and no one knows who the women is but it's confirmed that she is Tony's flesh and blood. Tony raises her best he can with the help of Rhodey, Pepper and Happy. Althea is i...
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Peter
Sometime throughout the night, Althea started drinking. I don't know how I missed it but she quickly become the drunkest person at this party. I lingered by her the whole night, making sure she was okay and that she didn't pass out or throw up all over MJ's house.
I lost her at some point. I'm not sure how but as I searched frantically around the house, I began to panic.
"Hey, MJ, have you seen Thea?" I asked.
"She went upstairs after asking where the bathroom was. That was like 10 minutes ago though so you might wanna make sure she didn't get lost."
I thanked MJ then went upstairs in search for Thea.
"Let go of me," I heard her say. It sounded like it was coming from MJ's room.
I quickly walked to the room. The sight before me made my blood boil. Flash was holding onto Thea's arm, kissing her neck as she tried to get away.
I jumped in without a second thought, pushing Flash off of Althea. I punched him in the nose causing him to stumble back.
"I think it's time for you to leave," I said, my jaw and fist was clenched in raw anger.
"Make me," Flash said, holding his bleeding nose.
I scoffed, taking a step forward and holding my fist back ready to punch. Flash scattered away before my fist could connect with his face.
Turning around, I saw Althea sitting on the edge of the bed. I walked over, sitting next to her.
"You okay Thea?" I asked.
"Why don't you like me Peter?" she asked, laying on her back.
"Althea you're crazy if you think I don't like you," I said.
"Nonono. I mean why don't you like like me? What does she have that I don't?"
I squinted in confusion. What the heck did she mean?
Wait.
Does that mean she likes me?
"What do you mean Thea?"
She rolled on to her side, propping herself up with her hand.
"Peter I want to date you." Her words came out into one slurred word but I got the idea. "Like hard core date you for like, ever! So what do I have to do to make you like me?"
My mind was racing with things to say. Obviously she didn't have to do anything to make me like her. I already like her. But there's so much that's needing to be addressed and she wasted out of her mind. There's no way she'll remember all of this. I couldn't have this conversation now.
"I think we should get you home." I stood up from the bed extending my arm.
"I guess you're right." She stood up without grabbing my hand. "I should go home before I make an even bigger fool of myself."
