Peter Parker One-Shots.

Promis ring

A/n: hey so sorry I've been gone so long, I've been going to a bunch of doctors appointments, summer school,  psychiatrist, court and therapy. It's just been really hectic.
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Note: Peter was 16 in Infinity War and the y/n was 15

Parings: Stark!Reader X Dad!Tony X Peter

Type: it's about to get reallyyyyyyyy sad.

Inspo: idek
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"I love you dork" I smiled as I looked down at the little ring with a crystal on it. "I wanted to promise you that I'd marry you some day, and soon the engagement ring will replace this one" He said and I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck.

My room was dark, as I laid in my bed curled up against the wall, wrapped in blankets. It's been a year, a year since half the world disappeared, a year since he disappeared. I twisted the ring around my finger, I could feel tears well in my eyes as I looked at it.

The memories of Peter and I filling my head. Then my bedroom door opened, I didn't dare to look to see who it was. I felt the side of my bed way down "I brought dinner" It was my mom, Pepper. "I'm not hungry" I mumbled sniffing at the end. "Sweet heart, you haven't ate in days, you need to eat" I shook my head.

She set the plate on the table and left the room. A little bit after that, the door opened again and I felt the need way down again. "Come on y/n please eat" I sighed looking at my dad. "I can't" I said quietly, he looked at me confused. "It hurts so much dad, I miss him so fucking bad" I said biting down on my bottom lip hard as I tried holding in tears. "I know baby, i miss him too" He said, looking down at his feet.

Time skip

(Your 20)

"Y/n?" I turned around, popping open my it on mask, the iron suit my father made for me incase of emergency.

"Peter?"

He was in his suit, but he still looked 16. This was like so cruel sick joke, he's 16 and I'm 20. "Y-youre here?" I mumbled, not believing it, even though it was real he was standing right before me, still a little bit taller than me, only by a few inches. "Yeah" I didn't hesitate wrapping my arms around him.

"My girl, you look older but not in a bad way i-" He started going on and on. "Shut up please" I mumbled and grabbed his face in my palms kissing him. I pulled away looking at him. "How long has it been? Mr. Strange said it's been a year but I doubt that" I shook my head. "No it's been five but I'll explain once all this over okay?" he nodded, pecking my lips and we shot away.

I'm so sorry but I can't bear to write Tony's death. I'm so so sorry.

Should I make a part two?

Me: yes

Also me: but will I?

Also me: probably not

Also me: but will I try

Also me: yes.

Soooo yeah have a nice day ya'llllllllllllllllll