Avengers Oneshots [Completed]

Mr. Tony-Stark-Iron-Man

Peter Parker walked down the street with his earbuds in. Being Spider-man did have its advantages, but being a masked hero didn't always. He wanted people to know who he is but he had to think about May. He couldn't let anything happen to her. 

His mind was totally enveloped by his music. It was an escape. Peter walked to the rhythm, not noticing the ruckus behind him. Suddenly, he felt his hair stand up. He ripped his earbuds out and turned.

Barreling towards him was a car swerving between people and other vehicles. He reached towards his backpack grabbing out his mask. Peter pulled it over his face. The itchy cloth was bright red with eye holes cut out. It was kind of hard to breathe but he barely minded.
He leaped into action, swinging towards the car. Peter landed in front of it sticking webs to the car and attached them to buildings and lamp posts to slow it down. Peter then swung into the car.

"Hey, where'd you learn to drive?" He quickly grabbed the wheel and stuck his foot over to the break. The car came to a screeching halt and the bad guy jumped out of the car. "Stop moving so much."

"Get away from me, you bug!" The guy yelled. Peter opened his mouth to respond but a large metal man came crashing down.

"He's an arachnid, but that's just technicalities," Ironman lifts his mask off as Peter wraps the guy in a cocoon of webs. "Nice Underoos."

"Oh my god!" Peter stared with wide eyes. "Mr. Tony-Stark-Iron-Man, sir! I'm a huge fan! I love your suit!" Peter walked forward and touched the suit. Tony waved him off.

"Made for looking, not touching," Tony eyed the said Spider-Man with interest. "You seem small."

"What?" Peter blinked. He lowered his voice. "I'm twenty-five."

"No, you're not."

"Yes, I am."

"Look, kid," Tony stepped out of his suit.

"Iron man, sir," Peter began protesting but Tony rolled his eyes, throwing on a pair of sunglasses.

"Tony," Stark corrected.

"Mr. Stark, I'm not a kid. And I gotta go." Peter sighs.

"Don't call me that. I sound old. I am youthful and vibrant." Peter nodded at the man's words.

"Yes, definitely Mr. Stark, now I gotta go! I need to be home for dinner!" Peter adjusted his mask and swung between buildings leaving Tony standing alone in the street.

"Jarvis, who's that kid?"

Wow! My first one-shot! Thank you guys for reading this! Please request one-shots you guys would like. I'll do all that I can! Thank you again!