Before Peter could knock on the door, it swung open. Standing in front of him was a little boy. Brown hair, big green eyes, and he was cute as fuck. He had big chubby checks, and he was chewing some gum. That somehow made Peter feel intimidated.
"DAD!!!!! The kid from next door is here," the little boy screamed.
And Peter was... scared? This toddler had just scared the shit out of him.
"Follow me," the kid started walking into the house.
"I'm Harley, and you'll soon learn that I'm the boss around here," the boy stopped in a spacious living room
"Have a seat," he pointed to the sofa
Peter sat down and tucked his hands under his legs. He was anxious as hell, and today Dysphoria was kicking his ass. He was wearing a big shirt and jeans. He really didn't want to be here on a day like today, but Aunt May had other plans.
"So what are your intentions with my dad?" Harley asked
Peter's mind blanked. I mean he did want to fuck Tony, but he's pretty sure Tony didn't feel the same.
"Excuse me?" He fumbled
"Are you here to date him? Take him away from me?" Harley was in his face now.
"I... your dad... he's just... he wanted me to meet you. In case I ever... needed to babysit you, cause I'm... your neighbor?" Peter said none to convincingly.
Harley looked into his eyes, as if looking into his soul.
"I see," was all he said
Peter gulped
This kid was scary as hell
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FanfictionPeter Parker, 18 years old, living with aunt may. But aunt may hates her apartment, and her job. So she decides to move herself, and Peter, out into a small neighborhood in upstate New York. Enter Tony Stark, the older man next door. He's away on t...
