Chapter 2: is he sick??

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Warning cutting referenced also btw infinity war never happened but Thor Ragnarok happened.

Peters pov
I woke up. It took me a few seconds to remember where I am . I realized there was a blanket covering me: it wasn't here last night. It had spiderman on it. I smile the blanket is super fuzzy. I've only slept in my suit once before.

It's very  uncomfortable. I look to see if Dp is around.  I hear coughing come from the kitchen. I get up. I will take my suit off later.

I see him coughing into a trash can. I start to walk over. I need to see if he's ok. He looks up and his mask is rolled up to the nose. There blood on the side of his mouth. I see him wipe it off.

" Do you like pancakes. I made some. With chocolate chips. You like chocolate right?" He seemed really nervous I laugh. He's kind of cute. I grab the plate.

" Thanks Dp, but are you ok you seem to be coughing really hard."  He brushes past the subject ignoring my question.

He goes to fridge. He pulls out the syrup. He offers it to me.

I nod and he hands it to me.

" Ok the coughing is a sore subject. So you got any peanut butter?"

" What for??"

" The pancakes stupid." He goes to his cabinet. He hands me the peanut butter. He watches me spread it on to the 3 pancakes on the plate. Then poor syrup on it.

" How the fuck are you so skinny." He watches while I rolled my mask to my nose and then cut the pancake into small pieces and eat it.

" Fast metabolism." He then takes the peanut butter and copies my actions.

He takes a bite then looks up to me.

" You truly are an angel." He mumbles, I laugh at that. I see him laugh to.

What's wrong. Oh well. The boxes probably said something that upset him. I hate them. Why would you hurt someone so kind.

" So may I ask why you slept on my couch?" I groan  remembering talking to my dad. I had to go back one day. I haven't been back since the day he sent Loki back. Which was a week ago. Last Saturday.I still go to school. That's important.

Seeing my dads wasn't. The first two days I stayed with Ned Saturday and Sunday. Monday I stayed with my ex girlfriend Gwen. Tuesday through Friday I stayed at Loki hotel room. He had come back. Grumbling about how hard it was to come home. Since the new Asgard was hard to leave.

" My dads a bitch." Deadpool snorts.

" I get that. My dad beat me." I look up.

" He what!" I yelled. I was going to kill this man. I was furious. Why would you hurt your own son. Is that why Deadpool...

" That's not even the worse of it. He did things that." He shudders. I place my hand on his.

" You don't have to tell me." He smiles.

" Well I should go home." I groan at the thought.

" Well you can always stay here if you need to."

" See you later."

The avengers tower.

I walked into the building. Looking around to make sure my dad wasn't there. I had charged into normal clothes in an alleyway.

" Master Stark. Peter is home." Friday announced to the whole fucking house.

" Come on Friday I thought we were friends." I groan at the A.i

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