Spider-Ling One-shots

Just A Bit Jealous

Picture above is Ty Simpkins who plays Harley Keener.

Peter's POV:

It's a beautiful day today and I am on my way to Stark Tower. 

I had just finished school and was going to be doing my homework at the tower.

Happy usually picks me up, but he's on vacation, and I convinced Mr. Stark that he didn't need to come or send anyone to pick me up.  I convinced him that May was fine with dropping me off.

That was a bit of a lie though.  She did drop me off, not at the tower, but at a subway station.  From there I rode over to Manhattan and walked the rest of the way.

Mr. Stark doesn't like me walking though.   He's always scared that I'm going to get kidnapped or murdered. 

When I tried to tell him that I'm Spider-Man and can defend myself, thanks to my powers, he said that he doesn't wanna risk it.  Especially because I'm not wearing my suit which he designed to keep me as safe as possible.

It is nice to know he cares though and I feel like I finally have a dad now. 

I would never tell Mr. Stark that of course.

I make it to the tower and walk into the lobby.

I walk through security with no problems because they know exactly who I am.

Some of them greet me and the rest shoot smiles my way.  No place has ever made me feel more wanted or loved than Stark Tower.

I make it over to the private elevators and F.R.I.D.A.Y. scans me.

"Welcome back Peter!   Would you like me to alert boss of your arrival?"

"No thanks F.R.I.  I'm going to surprise him."

"Of course.  Have a great day Peter."

"Thanks F.R.I."

"You're very welcome Peter."

I get into an elevator and take it up to Mr. Stark's lab.

The elevator dings and opens.  I continue the rest of the way to Mr. Stark's lab.

When I get there I get scanned again and the doors immediately open for me.

Who knew that a nobody like me would even be allowed in the same building as the great Tony Stark.  But here I am and I couldn't be happier.

I walk into the lab and go over to where Mr. Stark usually is, but something completely stops me in my tracks.

Someone who I've never seen before is sitting in my chair, that is always right beside Mr. Stark's chair, and is working on some kind of project.

He doesn't hear me come in, so I decide it's time to introduce myself and find out who this is.

"Excuse me?" I ask in a nice voice.

He looks over to me and immediately stands up.

He towers over me as I get a good look at his face.  It looks like he must be a year or two older than me.

"Who are you?" he asks in a bit of a rude voice, as if he's not the one trespassing.

"I'm Peter.  Mr. Stark's personal intern.  Who are you?" I ask.

He completely ignores my question as if I didn't ask it.

"Aren't you a little young to be an intern?" he asks.

"No" I respond.

"Then how old are you?"

"I'm fifteen" I say, hoping he'll drop the subject and answer my question.