*How the Avengers get a Therapist*

Chapter 6: Cookies and Spider-man

AHHHHHHHHH!!!!! ENDGAME IS OUT!!!!!!
So I present you a chapter in celebration. No spoilers.
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They were watching a movie when Tony got back. He looked ragged. Someone paused the movie as everyone turned around to look at him, expecting answers.

"How is he?"
"What happened?"
"He okay?"

Tony held up his hand to silence everyone. "Physically, he's fine. Emotionally, mentally? Not quite." He paused. "His aunt kick him out. Said some pretty nasty things. He's upstairs sleeping. Kody," Tony looked at her, "Well, this goes for everyone, what do you think about him moving in? Would you mind sharing the tower with another kid?"

Sounds of agreements were made. They looked at Dakota.

"I already share the tower with a bunch of children, what's one more?" Everyone laughed at that.

---Time Skip---

Peter POV

He didn't know where he was. Then he remembered. He was at the tower. Mr. Stark brought him here, after... He didn't want to think about that. What he did want to think about was the hunger pains in his stomach. That was something he could remedy.

"FRIDAY what time is it?" He asked.

"It is currently 2:51 am Mr. Parker."

"Thanks, FRI." Peter got up and started walking towards the kitchen. He didn't realize that he had switched to the ceiling in his sleepy state until he was in the kitchen. But at that point, he didn't care. Except he wasn't the only one in the kitchen. Which he figured out when he collided head first with a girl standing on a chair.

Dakota POV

Kody woke up hungry. Rolling over and groaning, she looked at the clock. 2:47. Nice. This was exactly when she wanted to wake up. At three in the morning. Sighing to herself, she rolled out of bed. Might as well grab a snack. Walking into the kitchen, Kody realized that the cookies Bucky had made were too high for her to easily reach. So she dragged a chair over. She almost had them when something smacked her head. Stifling a cry, she spun the best she could without falling. Mere inches from her face was a boy, upside down on the ceiling. They blinked at each other for a minute before the boy spoke.

"Cookies?" Dakota handed him the plate and he maneuvered himself to the countertop and set the plate down. Kody joined him at the counter with the milk. They ate the cookies through in silence, a single light casting the room in shadows. Kody swallowed a bite of cookie.

"You're Peter?"

"Yup."

"Spiderman?"

"Uh-huh."

"Dakota."

"Cool."

"Night."

"Goodnight"

And just like that, they went their separate ways to bed, neither questioning what had just happened.
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