IronDad and Spidyson One Shots Vol. 1 [UNDERGOING EDITING, REQUESTS ARE CLOSED]

Sick? No... Maybe...definitely...

Here ya go, third request I think. Wow I'm popular! This ones from BlondeWhisper11 (who is an amazing person btw, check them out!)

Request: Also, if I could request a little something. (Take all the time you need I'm patient. I know you will make it awesome so it's worth the wait)! May I request a one-shot where Peter is sick? Peter walks into the room Tony is in and Tony realizes he's sick and so on. Tony helps him and takes care of him.

I hope you like it, I'm working hard!

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Peter Parker POV

   I was not having a great morning.

   You'd think that after having a radioactive spider bite that gave me cool powers would make me immune to normal sicknesses. But nope! I woke up feeling like literal shit. Not that I was going to admit that though. I mean, I have a perfect attendance at school I need to keep up, dang it! I'm not giving that up! But this wasn't going to be easy. 

   I have to fool May first.

  I tried to get up and immediately a wave of nausea came over me. I fell over, knocking over a bunch of books and causing Aunt May to yell, "Are you okay Peter?" 

   "I'm fine May!" I yelled back. Ugh, this sucks, I thought. I packed my stuff for school, and went to the bathroom. I took some medicine to get me through the day. I grabbed some buttered toast for breakfast, and yelled "Bye Aunt May!" She said bye as well.

May Parker POV

   I could always tell if there was something wrong with Peter. For one, he was a terrible liar, and for another, I could always sort of... tell? I don't know. But I barely caught a look of his pale face when he left. I walked into the bathroom and checked the pain meds. Just as I thought, 2 were gone.

   I smiled to myself. I decided, if he wasn't going to listen to me, he'd listen to his mentor. 

   So I phoned Stark right away.

   After a brief conversation, I hung up and smiled mischievously. I wonder how much he's going to embarrass Peter.

Peter Parker POV

~~ Time Skip to lunch ~~

   This wasn't exactly going to plan.

   For one thing, the pain meds did virtually nothing as it had worn off when I got to the subway. Stupid fast metabolism. For another, Ned wasn't here today, and MJ was already in class. So I was an easy target for Flash. After the usual mediocre beat-up session, I walked to class, apologizing for being late, and sitting down. I then nearly threw up in Chemistry because my senses were all over the place and all the chemicals were really strong. Stupid Hightened senses. Stupid spider. God, everything is stupid today!

   I sat gloomily at my table, ignoring my food when I heard, "Peter Parker to the front office. Peter Parker to the front office. With your stuff please." On the intercom. I heard a chorus of "ohhhhssss" from my classmates, which I ignored, walking out of the cafeteria. 

   Secretly though, I was panicking.

   What if I did something wrong? Was I sleeping too much in class? Did I miss to many homework assignments? Did Flash blame me for something again? Oh god, that's probably it. Why is my life so hard? I thought miserably. 

   After grabbing my stuff from my locker, I walked in the office and froze. Because someone was there who shouldn't be.

   Mr. Stark.

Tony Stark POV

   The moment he walked in the room, I could tell Peter was sick.

   I immediately took him to a chair and asked when he started feeling sick. "I'm not sick Mr.Stark... I'm fine." He said very unconvincingly. I stared at him for a second with a look that said, 'Mhm. Sure.' And said, "I'm going to pretend you didn't say that."

   "But really! I'm not!"he protested.

   I shook my head. "You're going home."

   "But Mr. Stark! I'm fi-" he would've finished if not for a bunch of coughs and wheezes. I sat next to him, rubbing my hand across his back. Then I told him to wait as I signed him out. We walked out to the car, with surprisingly no paparazzi in sight. Happy walked up, and though he tried to hide it, I could tell he was worried about the kid. I sat in the back this time to watch Peter. Upon closer inspection, he was very pale, with the only color on his cheeks, which were a fierce red. He resembled a dead man. I could tell he was trying to hide his coughing from me because he faced the opposite way and did it quietly. I noticed also he was shaking. 'How did this kid hide it?' I thought to myself. "So..." I started to say awkwardly, "I thought you couldn't get sick with the whole Spider Bite thingy."

   "I thought so too... I guess not." He said quietly. 'God this kid... he didn't know either...' I said thoughtfully, "Maybe your immune system has a higher tolerance to sickness, but doesn't fully prevent it." I took a glance at him again. He was coughing a little more now. I quietly leaned over to Happy and told him to drive a little faster. 

   About halfway to the tower, I felt something on my shoulder. I looked over and saw the kid sleeping. I smiled genuinely, unconsciously running my hand through his hair. God his hair was a mess. 'Wait a minute... am I becoming a parent?!' I asked myself subconsciously.

   I looked over at him and smiled.

   'For this kid, it's worth it.'

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Sorry for the wait, I've been stressed recently and had to take yesterday off of writing. Part 2 anyone?

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