Trips to Stark Industries

Kidnapped (Kind Of) | Part Six

Everyone in the meeting room stood up, shouting.

"-OW ARE YOU BACK?"

"WHAT THE HEL-"

"МАЛЕНЬКИЙ ПАУК!"

And last, from Tony, who looked to be on the verge of tears: "Kid?"

Peter heard him over the din and ran to him, giving him a hug and holding on like he couldn't let go.

"Mr. Stark," He said quietly. "I'm back. You don't need to worry any more."

Everyone quieted down. They'd never seen Tony be that emotional before, and although some of them had guessed that he thought of the kid as more than just a protégé (NOT STARKER I SWEAR) it was just a suspicion until now.

"Kid, I'll never stop worrying about you."

Nat was by herself, a small smile on her face as she gazed fondly at the two.

Clint was the most shocked out of all of them. "What?!?!" He just kept saying, looking at Tony and Peter.

A couple tears slipped down Tony's face, and Peter looked up once he noticed. "I thought I lost you," he said.

"You didn't. Mr. Stark, I'm here, and I'm here to stay." Peter said, smiling slightly.

"I love you, kid." Tony said.

Peter gripped him tighter and beamed up at him. "I love you too, Dad."