Irondad and Spiderson // One Shots

Field Trip

Today was Thursday, and Peter couldn't be more excited.

Peter's class waa going to Stark Tower today.

Peter had never met any of the Avengers before.

Well, Spidey has, but that's different.

As they boarded the bus, Peter felt off. He stomach was twisting and turning, it felt like his stomach had decided to become a gymnast.

Its probably because he hasn't ate in awhile.

But he's fine, as long as May gets what she needs, he's fine.

As he sits down, he feels lightheaded. His head felt like it has dived into a deep swimming pool, just floating adrift.

Ned sat beside him, talking excitedly. But Peter couldn't hear him.

Peter didn't even process that they were at the tower, or that they had went in.

His brain was on autopilot, moving him to and fro.

He briefly heard the tour guide give them a rundown on the passes.

"My name is Coal Sprouts (anyone follow Netflix on insta 😉) and I'll be your tour guide today." Coal, then started to pass out the passes.

"These are guest level passes. There are 9 different passes. Level one, is for guest. Level two, is for secretary's. Level three, if for low level interns, like me, press, and untrustworthy business men, as Mr. Stark puts it. Level four, is for higher level interns and more trusted business men. Level five, is for janitors. Level six, is for the Avengers children. Level seven is for the Avengers that aren't around as much. Level eight is for the Avengers that live here. Level nine, is for Mr. Stark, and Mrs. Stark."

(^ There is one fourth of the chapter)

Peter feels as his arm extends, and hus hand takes the pass from the tour guide.

He hears as people walk through security, and their names get called. He hears his own name get called, but he has no emotions.

They went from room to room, heard speech after speech.

And Peter was just going with the motions.

"Now, time for a Q&A for the Avengers!" Coal Sprouts said, clapping his hands.

Despite his stomach turning into an acrobat and his head not knowing how to swim, Peter felt excitment.

He walked alongside Ned, his friend chatting excitedly.

They were led to a large room, chairs spread out and a small stage, where the Avengers were seated.

"Dude, dude, dude, dude, dude! How cool is for you to be here with them, and they don't know its you?" Ned asked, practically jumping from excitment.

"Dude, shh! Steve Rodgers has super hearing, and its totally awesome." Peter whisper-yelled.

Ned nodded, silent.

As soon as they sat down, he exploded again.

"Ohmygods, ohmygods, ohmygods, this is so cool!" Ned yanked his friends, too big hoodie sleeve, used to hide how skinny he really was.

Peter gave a weal smile, his head was spinning, vision blurring every few seconds.

He would shake his head a little, trying to focus on the questions being asked, and the replys.

Before Peter knew it, it was time to board the bus.

Everyone got up, Peter did too.

But as everyone filed out, he stumbled.