Peter Stark Oneshots

Stark Towers Field Trip: Part 2/3

Previously In Part 1...
"Leave my cousin alone, Stark," Wanda said, her stone-cold gaze fixed upon him, her trademark red tendrils, flexing and curling behind her eyes.

"Alright, alright I won't embarrass him, my god I'm glad Peter and you aren't actually related, Wanda," Tony said, raising his hands in mock surrender, before walking over to an unoccupied armchair, and resuming his STARKPad tapping.

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Now, In The Main Reception...
Peter paled when he caught Flash staring angrily at him, but turned back to his friends and then to Charlie when MJ squeezed his hand.

"Right everyone, we'll first be going to Floor 5, to have a Q&A session with the new college interns, from last year, please follow me." And with that she made her way over to one of the elevators on the far side of the reception, her tour group dutifully following behind her.

The journey to Floor 5, was an awkward affair for Peter, purely because Flash was whispering the same old stuff he'd heard since the start of school. While he took no notice of it, the idea of his true identity being found is what put him at unease.

"You even listening to me, Parker?!" Flash whisper-shouted to him, following it up with a kick to Peter's leg.

"What, Flash?", Peter asked, barley feeling the kick, but knowing MJ and Ned would be glaring daggers at Flash.

"I was saying, are you ready to get found-" before he was cut off by the doors opening.

"Everyone, please follow me to the intern lab," Charlie spoke over the excited chatter.

"You know Flash is gonna say something to you, in front of your Dad, right?"  Ned said to Peter.

"I hope not, but I think Flash is definitely going to slip up, at some point."

"You should really just tell them, Pete."

"I can't MJ, they'd kill him."

"Well if they don't, I will."

"We're here for you, dude."

"Thanks, Ned, MJ."

Peter, naively thought the intern lab visit would be the easier to get through, oh how wrong he was. Most of the interns immediately recognised him, and it was mutual - Peter had been down to the intern labs countless times, to help out with their work. Though they didn't know his identity, only that he was some intern vastly more intelligent than someone of his age would be. As Charlie began the Q&A session, an intern pulled Peter aside.

"Hey Pete, can you help me with something?"

"Sure what's wrong John?" Peter happily obliged, after excising himself from Ned and MJ.

"Can you check this over?", John asked leading Peter over to a holographic whiteboard, "I don't want to send it off having made a glaring error."

"No, it all looks good to me," Peter said after briefly glancing over the equations.

"Wow, that was quick, thanks for your help."