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"He could've died!"

After homecoming, but the avengers are okay because they handle the after math of civil war like adults :) ⚠️ asshole Steve warning ⚠️ ⚠️panic attack warning(kind of)⚠️
Peters POV
I was coming home from patrol, when I heard yelling coming from the lab. Natasha was pacing in front of the door. I knew I couldn't go to close to the door, for risk of a sensory overload was high, but even from looking down the poorly lit hallway, I could tell Nat wasn't okay. So I did what you would expect, I peeked my head out from the doorway, "Nat?" She looked up, and I motioned her over to me. When she got to me I asked her the obvious, "are you okay?" she just sighed, "yeah, it's just that the guys are fighting..." "which ones?" I asked not surprised, "Tony and Steve..." "what about..." "uh, you."
"Why?! What did I do now... shit..." now I was the one pacing, going into freak out mode. She grabbed me by the shoulder, stopping me, "you did nothing wrong Peter, really it's more Steve's fault," she said, trying to calm me down. "What?" "Well remember when we all went to Germany?" "Yeah..." "Tony just found out that Steve dropped that airplane terminal on you, and let's just say he's not happy about it." I thought for a moment, when I just gave into my instinct. "Fuck it," I said, getting up to head for the lab, "doors locked!" Nat called. "You think I don't know that," I called, jokingly, back, kicking the door down with ease. The two avengers were staring at me at this point, "Hey guys, I heard we have something to talk about." Steve rolled his eyes, "This doesn't involve you Peter," I snorted, "really so this isn't about you dropping an airplane terminal on me?" Natasha entered the room after I said that. Nat and I sat down near the arguing men, "just let us argue I don't see why you two need to be in here," Steve said. "Well I'm in here so I can clear anything up, Tasha is in here to make sure I don't die," I said putting my head on her shoulder. Tony looked at me sympathetically, "die- how would he die-?" Mr. Stark rolled his eyes at the old man. "See you know nothing about my- this kid, Peter your SOSE is in the desk drawer," Tony said. I nodded, and went to grab the bag. When I got back Natasha asked me what SOSE meant, "Sensory Overload Safety Equipment," "Tony loves his acronyms," I just nodded in agreement.
Soon the four of us got back to the problem at hand. "Tony we were battling! What did you think would happen if you brought a kid along!" "He could've died!" "People could always die in a battle! Remember New York and Ultron!" My head shot up at that, Tony has had bad anxiety attacks about those accidents,I saw da- Mr.Stark start to do the pacing thing he does, but Steve didn't notice and kept talking about triggering things, "-and I bet that airplane terminal helped when that building fell on top of hi-" oh no... "nat hold Steve back" I whispered to her. She nodded.
3rd person POV
Peter walked up to mr. Stark, who was starting to hyperventilate. Natasha, at this point just led Steve out of the room. She came back in the room with no Steve, and kneeled down to where Peter had Tony sitting on the floor. The three sat there for a while just calming tony down, who eventually fell asleep, later Nat and Peter also fell asleep. When they woke up there was a newly framed picture in the lab of the three sleeping.

Everyone say:

"tHaNkS PePpEr"

:)