It was so cool, living with the Avengers. They had finally calmed down and accepted the fact that I was Spider-man. Oh and Tony adopted me. Yes, I call him Tony now. Maybe it'll eventually become Dad. Maybe.
I still haven't told them about the wings. I was still thinking about it. I wasn't really close to the Avengers yet, so maybe not yet. But I've known Tony for almost a year already, and I trust him, so I decided I will tell him.
In fact, I'll tell everyone.
Just.
I don't know when.
I'll definitely tell Tony first. I trust him the most. I'm just not ready yet. Not ready for my biggest secret to be revealed. It will have to wait.
Someone knocked on my door, interrupting me from my thoughts. Ensuring that my wings were safely hidden, I called out. "Come in!"
Tony came in, holding a watch.
"Hey Peter. I made a suit for you, the Iron Spider. It's stored in here." He handed me the watch.
I took it and thanked Tony. "I think I'll use my other one." The one Tony had originally gave me. He nodded, then left.
I wanted to use the other suit, because when Tony gave it to me, he allowed me to tinker with it. So I made it so that it could accommodate my wings if I didn't have time or a place to unbind my wings in time. If I did unbind my wings in the suit, the suit would stretch but at the same time still keeping my wings hidden.
So yeah. I didn't really wanted to use Tony's suit. Yeah.
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