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❛ isn't it lovely, all alone, heart made of glass, mind of stone. ❜
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"Welcome home, peter!" FRIDAY chirped with the best enthusiasm an A.I can do, "You seem to be in a happy mood today, mind telling me why?"
Peter smiled, "I just had an idea about my suit!"
"That sounds lovely, peter." FRIDAY commented, and the elevator stopped in front of peter, "Penthouse?"
"Yes, thank you FRI." He stepped in, the elevator went up. He fiddled with the paper in his hand, which had a list of ideas for his suit. When he stepped out of the elevator, he heard..laughing? Peter's curiosity got the best of him, and he walked over to the living room door, expecting to see Clint losing in Mario Kart, and the others laughing at his small tantrum.
But no, instead he sees a random kid with jet black hair sitting next to tony, with his head on his shoulders, watching a movie. Steve, Clint, and Sam were sitting the opposite side of the kid, all three of them laughing at a lame joke the kid made. Natasha and Bucky were sitting in the corner of the room, both of them glaring at the kid who seemed to take peter's place.
Peter couldn't help but feel..jealous.
"Oh, hey Parker." Tony greeted with a bored tone, not even sparing a glance for him, "we can't do lab today, and your room is being re-designed for Jordan here, so you can stay with your aunt."
Parker? since when did Tony call him Parker?
"O-oh, th-that's fine, Mr. Stark-" Peter replied, his voice already shaking, and tears already threatening to spill at the mention of his aunt. Did tony forget? Did he actually forget that his aunt is dead, and long gone? Has he forgotten that he has no place to stay?
"So, yeah, bye." He waved carelessly, and turned his back to face Jordan, who was snickering at peter's sad face. Steve and the others who were with Jordan didn't even seem to notice the boy's presence.
Bucky and Natasha snapped their heads to the door, and their faces immediately plastered with sympathy for the poor boy. They both got up, still glaring at Tony and everybody else, and dragged peter out of the room.
"Listen to me, Мой паук, stark is being an idiot, okay?" Natasha said as they walked to peter's old room. Peter noticed that all the photos have been taken down, he noticed that the spiderman wallpaper and bed sheets were thrown into a corner, left there to rot. The more peter stared, the more tears flowed out of his eyes. Natasha grabbed a suitcase and threw in all of peter's clothes while Bucky held the shaking boy.
"She is right, everybody is being an idiot today, even Steve." Bucky said, and wrapped an arm around peter, "Don't be sad, ребенок, we're here and we remember you."
