Summary:
Binging and excessive amounts of food intake sum up the day Peter skips school after his break up.
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[Peter]
Recap: "PETER BENJAMIN PARKER!"
What. The. Hell?? Mr. Stark's voice echoed throughout the entire floor, scaring me half to death. What did I do? Mr. Stark is almost never mad at me!
"Yes, Mr. Stark?" I asked, my voice soft and innocent, but scared. I got up, opening my door to see a red-faced Mr. Stark.
"What is this?" He asked, shoving his phone in my face. It was at that moment that I remember Mr. Stark can see my texts since I'm using the newest model (hasn't even come out yet) Stark phone...
He had Wade and I's messages pulled up. I winced and looked back up at him apologetically.
"We were going to tell you if that makes you feel any better?" I knew it wouldn't, but it was worth a try.
"Peter," He sighed, rubbing his temples. "I trust you. I believe in you 100%, so I want an honest answer to why Wade called you Baby Boy and Baby."
"Ok, I promise I'll be honest, but I just want you to know that I genuinely like him." I took a deep breath and continued. "Yesterday up on the roof, Wade found me. He noticed I had been crying and he asked me why. I ended up explaining it all, and he said he cared about me and... and one thing led to another. We kissed. Twice."
"Peter, why Wade?" He asked, trying to stay calm. I mean, at least he wasn't on his way to kill him.
"Because he's actually really sweet and caring and funny and attractive, and he's always there for me. He means a lot to me, Mr. Stark. And it'd mean a lot more to me if you accepted us." I told him, hoping for the best.
"I will allow it if it really means that much to you."
"Thank you so so so much-"
"But he's not allowed in the tower with you after 7 pm without proper supervision. If you're in a room alone together, the door is to remain open at all times. And you must be home by 11 if he takes you out somewhere. Same goes for patrol now, you must be home by 11 if you do not have a legitimate reason to stay out." Oh. Fun.
"I guess if that's what it takes, then sure." I sighed, giving him the phone back.
"Alright, now go get ready for school, kiddo. Are you feeling up to it?" He asked, his tone back to it's normal, soft, parent-like level.
"Yeah, I guess. It'd be a mess if I didn't go."
"You sure you don't wanna stay home? The Avengers know some pretty great tricks for getting over heartbreak. And if nothing works, there's always beating the living shit out of a punching bag." He smiled smugly and it was tempting... Oh, what the hell.
"That actually sounds pretty great. And it's not like I can't make up one day of work in an hour or two." I shrugged, getting a thumbs up from Tony.
"Alrighty then. Go back to sleep if you can, and if not, come down and eat some breakfast. I'd say everyone will be up within a few hours." He told me, eliciting a nod. I walked back to my room to try and get a few more hours of sleep as I was still exhausted. I closed my door and asked FRIDAY to eliminate all light, so 3 seconds later I was surrounded by darkness. The minute I got under the covers and laid my head down, I was out.
The next time I opened my eyes, there was a small light coming from the left of my bed. I turned toward it, seeing Wanda peaking her head into my room.
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